I'm a Pepper

Button down: American Eagle, T-shirt: F21, Necklace: New York and Co., Belt: thrifted, Pants: Aeropostale (from forever ago), Leg warmers: F21, Boots: Madden Girl, Lunch box: Old Navy

So, in case you were waiting with baited breath to see what I purchased the other night at Old Navy, you've probably figured out by now that it was the lunchbox...and I'm a little in love with it. They seriously had an entire wall of these...aaaaahhhmazing! I was between this, Smurfs, or the classic Superman, but Dusty convinced me to go with this because he said that I was a pepper. I suppose that means I'm hot, or fizzy, or sweet. We'll just let me believe that it meant something good, k? K. And it was the only one left. Which made me feel special. I totally rocked it at school today because I'm nerdy like that. And I don't have time to stand in line at Hardee's for 30 minutes, so packing a lunch it is.

I'd like to take a moment to thank Florida State U for putting such a rad Starbucks in the library...it pretty much rocks. And the people that work there are seriously nice! It kinda made my day.

So, the awesome backdrop for the above pictures basically turned out to be the creepiest place ever. Ever. It's this old motel that is all broken down with no doors and plywood over some of the door holes. There are gross matresses spilling out and plants growing through the floor. Imagine a scene from a horor movie complete with the neon sign out front. As soon as we started taking these, my mom brought up the idea that this would be the perfect place for some drugged out crack addict to hang. Which, of course, totally freaked me out. So then we hurried a bit and scurried our butts back to the safety of the car.

Hope you lovelies had a wonderful Thursday! And guess what? It's Friday!!!

Love,

Ramsey

P.S. aparently my spelling is getting better because the yellow highlighter has become decreasingly liberal with it's markings.