Yesterday, I had an instant mini snap at the boyf's wall for the millionth time. Was inspired with cement
hues after hours of browsing architectural structures from the net. Also, a can of cheese balls, quarter
of an apple pie and one Häagen-Dazs ice cream vanished right after that. Nothing new from your's truly,
a frustrated architect.
Wearing men's Hanes tank top, dad's vintage Lanvin polo worn as a skirt, 10 Peso thrifted silk jacket