Last night my love bugs and I went to Next Door to celebrate Kristen's 21st birthday. She looked like a dream when I saw her walking towards me across the darken dance floor in a show stopping 3.1 Philip Lim frock. Next Door's grunge-chic backdrop was the perfect contradiction for this angelic sight. Like art.
Maybe it's just me, but I don't remember looking this fabulous when I was turned 21. Actually my 21st birthday celebration involved a girl fight with 6 cholas, a black eye and some severely bruised egos. Unforgettable, but definitely not memorable. That's what I get for trying to sneak Sass into a seedy Burbank bar for well vodka mixed cocktails and Captain cokes. . . a delusional sense of confidence.
Anyway, back to fabulousness, Happy 21st Birthday Kristen!!!
top (shop.bamboosky.com), leather shorts (uo), booties & accessories (f21)
ps- dslr > p&s. I hate how slow my point & shoot operated and not to mention the picture quality is way substandard.