

White Trash Alert!
I felt totally ridiculous taking public transit out to Surrey so my cousin could pick me up. It’s one thing to dress like this on the bush, it’s another to wear it in the city center. Haha I know it’s not that bad, but I felt so weird walking around in gruby camping clothes, not to mention my camping clothes consist of things I wore when I was 16 and didn’t want to get rid of so I kept them aside as camping clothes.
Hahah, I am such a loser face!
I’ve got on an old Broody Hoodie from when I worked at Bootlegger over top of a Pink T from Hollister. The vest I got second hand from my Aunt, thank God too because it saved my life. The jeans are baggy, faux ripped, and full stained jeans that I bought in Australia, and the hat is from none other then Fort Saint James – wait for the epic Hat Post.
The vans I am wearing have no been allotted of only camp appropriate. They are the first pair of checkered Vans I ever bought – Black and White – that I got in New York and never took off. They are no destroyed!
The pictures are poor quality, but you get just how hoboesque I look.
The weekend is going to full of repeats like this one!