see ya lata, boston.
::goodbye, clothes that I always borrowed from Jill::
On my last night in Boston, I was able to meet a couple of my girlfriends out for a friendly game of trivia. All in all, my team sucked (sorry guys), and we probably came out dead last in the entire bar, but that wasn’t the point. The point was to throw back a couple of tasty beers, and have a proper goodbye with Boston. It’s possible that I didn’t give Boston the chance that it deserved, but for whatever reason, it seems that NYC is the place for me. I’ve been in NYC for six days now, and while it is somewhat lonely (luckily I have Layla), I just feel at peace. Maybe it’s all of the yoga classes I’ve been taking in my spare time – classes don’t start until Monday, so I’ve had a lot of extra time on my hands. Orientation is going on this week, but I decided that “college 101: how to survive your first year in college” isn’t quite the seminar for me…considering the whole been there, done that aspect of it all. It may be a while before outfit posts become regular, since I don’t really have a photographer…or a roommate…or many friends for that matter. But, I’m sure that I’ll figure it out. Eventually.
::goodbye, man (woman?) who plays the harmonica in the T station::
::goodbye, random stranger with your cute messenger bag::
My very last outfit in Boston.
Dress :: borrowed from Jill
Necklace :: vintage, borrowed from Jill
Sandals :: Nine West $15
Bag :: BCBG Maxazria $120





































