Shameless in Hollywood

Chanel vintage | Aldo pumps | Joe Fresh bracelet | No shame, just game
So this one night in Hollywood was completely OFF DA HOOK! We partay and partay and partaaaaay till the break of dawn and played and played and played with so many boys (pretty and not) that I can’t even remember. I’m such a whore. So this is me doing the walk of shame… down the Hollywood walk of fame. What can I say? I’m a blast in a glass, bitches!
Now if that was me and the exciting news I shared on my blog, I’d probably have a lot more readers…but I’m just boring old me. So someone take the idea and run with it. I guarantee that you’ll gain fame. Dirty, dirty fame.
So in reality, after having a lot of fun at MyHouse but encountering 0 pretty boys, I did the walk of fame in 4″ stilettos and a purple dress shirt I ripped off some poor boy. Just kidding. But LA does get chilly at night so my gentleman of a friend I was with lent me his shirt while he walked down the street topless. Again, I kid. But that would be pretty funny.
Despite the intoxicated bunnies I was with, we decided that this would be such an awesome outfit post. So after hiking up the dress a notch and getting weird stares from by-passers, here you have it — the ultimate boyfriend look.
Is there really any shame if you’re in Hollywood?
XO,








