guilty conscience fashion blog

January 2015

The Saddest Place on Earth

2015-01-08 at 13-33-39 The Magic Kingdom, Walt Disney World Florida

On some days I just wish I could teleport to this place for a little pick me up. Back home the climate, the atmosphere, the responsibilities are all starting to take their toll, and I haven’t really been able to enjoy much lately. I guess you could say I’m a dark shade of blue at the moment. Nonetheless I thought I would report the the current weather in Claudeland as I know I haven’t been keeping in touch as often as I usually do. Sometimes life gets a little rough in its every facet, and it begins to be hard to see the the good anymore. Life has been kicking my fat ass these days, but I know this feeling won’t stay forever.  As all dem feminine tattooed ribs, wrists and feet state “this too shall pass” right? I have more to live for on my worst days then many do on their best, so I have to keep my shit together.  There you have it kids, a depressing existential rant from a girl who spends her time trying to make her readers laugh. FAIL. I love you little ladies and gents…are you having a bad day? 2015-01-08 at 13-23-01 2015-01-08 at 13-34-33 2015-01-08 at 13-24-48 2015-01-08 at 13-23-30 2015-01-08 at 15-39-42 2015-01-08 at 13-21-47 2015-01-08 at 13-33-29 2015-01-08 at 13-25-12 2015-01-08 at 13-21-21 2015-01-08 at 13-34-49 I’ll Get Back There Someday

Disney Minnie ears, Nasty Gal sunglasses, PLAY Comme Des Garçons shirt (similar), Cartier watch and bracelets, H&M denim skirt, Dooney & Bourke Disney backpack, and Minna Parikka mousey loafers.

Indecision Will Be the Death of me

2015-01-21 at 09-06-19 Miami, Florida

I think I may be experiencing an early quarter life crisis, because man is 2015 miserable thus far. Ok, misery is a strong term, but all the indecision, monumental life choices, and “growing up” activities associated with them are completely killing my vibe. It’s been a hard couple of weeks for both my husband and I, and I haven’t had the motivation to post much. I felt as though I had nothing to say to all you lovely people, so this is what you get, an introspective rant from a girl that has an embarrassment of riches when it comes to choices. The uncertainty surely is anxiety producing, and though I should feel blessed that I have options, my vocabulary has been mostly reduced to three word sentences…starting with fuck.”Fuck my life,” “fuck this shit,” you get the idea. I can finally relate to the 2000s anthem that was Britney Spears’ “Lucky.” Kay, not really, but any chance I have to reference that jam, I will take. Anyway moral of the story kids is, be happy to be awarded the privilege that are choices, many do not have the same luxury. And hey, who knows, if you make enough bad ones you just may learn a thing or two. 2015-01-04 at 18-31-10 2015-01-21 at 09-04-43 2015-01-04 at 18-31-25 2015-01-04 at 18-33-22 2015-01-21 at 08-54-51 2015-01-04 at 18-33-36 2015-01-21 at 08-52-22 2015-01-04 at 18-32-14 2015-01-21 at 08-56-57 But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart

Nasty Gal glasses, Alexis top (similar), Solance London pants, Bracelets from Sydney Evan (similar) and Cartier, Chanel bag, Manolo Blahnik Chaos sandals (similar).