I’ll tell you a secret, there’s no secrets this year. Island girls and coca cola. South coast sun. Big sunglasses, sleepovers, share a diet coke. Soy milkshake, red cherry surf sunset. Skeleton claw shorts, poolside youth and elevator phone pictures. Chocolate candies, hotel room service on the balcony. Orlando sun and girls in shades.
chill out sweatshirt by Jac Vanek
Kitty Sweater by Wildfox
White Spike Litas by Jeffrey Campbell
Scared now. All that lady. How we roll. Walk up in this bitch like what. You know my lady always on. I’m where she already knows. She’s sweet like hotel flow. Feeling your style and loving your swag. In a class of our own.
The Editor’s Market must know what I like, sending me a dope ass sweatshirt that looks just like the cover of The Game’s new album. Who ever knew a sweatshirt could be a Jesus piece. Not to mention, they also hooked me up with the killer pants and a velvet jacket. (It’s always so hard for me to find good pants that fit.) Anyways, make sure to check out the Editor’s Market if you’re looking for a good pair of pants to finish up winter and some dope outwear.
stained glass sweatshirt by The Editor’s Market
red pants by The Editor’s Market
dude beanie by jac vanek
rings by Jewels by Jacqueline
photos by Brandon Farrington
Let’s get weird. Your basic behavior bums me out. But I don’t see it as my obligation to teach lessons to slow learners. Dye your hair, call your friends, stop going to state schools and wear more G-unit. If your mom doesn’t like it, the internet will probably love it. I tell them meet me in the bathroom. Welcome to my house party.
photos by Kiara Jade