Nothing really substantial happened today, except that:
a. I cried during the “Wear Sunscreen” song at yoga,
b. I got in my first ever girl fight.
If you haven’t listened to this song in awhile, err.. since 1999, please do. It really touched me, and I’m not even joking.
Last night, this girl at a bar was getting all “You Got Served” on me because I politely asked her to stop flipping her hair in my face, after her third bend and snap move, which resulted in my eating her hair like dinner. She was ready to throw some punches. Chance played mediator. Cray people.
Here’s my new fav outfit. It took two days to find the perfect red combination. I am loving tone on tone right now.
Shay Mitchell demonstrating the look in Seventeen Magazine.