Summer in the City. by justagirlandherstuff featuring strappy sandals
It's been SWELTERING in the city this summer. If the story box (tv for those who aren't ridiculous) is to be believed it's been hot everywhere. The world is ending and I stand by the fact that I called this beyond balmy summer way back when everyone was rejoicing over the mild winter. Extreme weather, folks; it's real. Al Gore ain't lying.
I'd be way more upset if I didn't recently move into a place with a pool. That pool is riiiillllll nice.
While not lounging at the pool I'd be running around in a breezy dress with fabulous patterns and a pop or two of color. Is everyone else dying over that Marc Jacobs watch?? I can't stop scrolling up and staring like it's my long-lost love.
Rose met Jack.
I met Marc('s watch).