My Little Monster
Like most, I have days when my head feels like it’s spinning. Said spinning can be good or bad— good: after your crush just kissed you, bad: after your crush just kissed some other girl. Yesterday, the spinning was good, not because of a crush, but because my mishmash of an outfit was complimented so many times I had no idea what to do. I kept feeling like my response should have been, “Oh, this old thing? It’s nothing!”, but I can’t really say anything I wore is all that old.
However, when I got home, I was instantly brought back to Earth by my adorable, monster of a puppy Riley, who could care less about the “old thing” I was wearing and simply wanted to pull me down the street whilst chasing squirrels.
So, meet (re-meet) my puppy Riley…
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Sometimes he likes to listen to me (especially if there’s a treat involved)…
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Sometimes we like to box…
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Usually, he’s just Riley the Destroyer…
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But, who could get made at him with a face like this?
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What I Wore:
Coat: H&M
Dress: Ella Moss (Received as a gift when I interned at Tractenberg & Co.)
Tights: Betsey Johnson
Boots & Necklace: Target
Scarf: Affordable Scarves (Received in IFB Evolving Influence goodie bag)























