HAPPY SATURDAY!

It’s cold in Manhattan. I hope all my readers are reading this post on the beach, or sitting next to a fire with a cat on their lap.

I am doing neither….

I’m currently sitting on the cold floor writing this because my charger doesn’t reach my bed.

#FIRSTWORLDPROBLEMS

The pants and belt I’m wearing are my mom’s.

My mother has amazing style and is such an inspiration to me.

I just wish she kept ALL of her clothes growing up.

#MOREFIRSTWORLDPROBLEMS

(actually maybe that’s a third world problem?)

whatever.

Parents not keeping their cool clothes from the past is just a problem in general.

I’m sure my kids will be equally pissed off at all the Spring cleaning I’ve done to my wardrobe over the years.

To my future children:

I’m sorry you won’t dress as cool as me.

-Hotpants

This cold weather has gotten to my brain.

I think I want to move to Australia.

Or hell.

Literally, any place hot sounds good right now.

LATER DUDES,

XX-HOTPANTS

Wearing

Lipstick : Chili / Top : H&M / Pants and Belt : My Mom’s / Heels : Violet & Red / Purse : Coach