Airplane Mode: Southern France, Northern Italy

Guys and Gals, It’s that time again–time for me to tell you about my European wanderings in hopes of unearthing your deepest levels of envy and jealousy.  Since we last spoke, many dope events have transpired. After Paris, I hopped on the TGV with one of my buddies and headed south to meet up with…

Airplane Mode: Paris

Guys and Gals, Magical isn’t necessarily a word I tend to use often. I feel like it’s a word reserved for fairy tales. But when it comes to Paris, magical is the only word that can come close to capturing the allure of the city. And when you put 9 of my best friends in…

Introducing: Airplane Mode

Guys and Gals, 18 hours ago I was sitting on the edge of an emergency room table. You know the ones that could be comfortable, but they decide to cover it with that stupid sheet of white paper. Sorry, had to get that off my chest. Anyways, I was awaiting a potential mono diagnosis. Thankfully…

Products of my Procrastination: Graduation

Guys and Gals, I just spent 12 dollars on breakfast at McDonalds. You see, I’ve been feeling very indulgent lately because YOUR BOY GRADUATED COLLEGE THIS WEEK. That’s right, people; the kid who gets paid to skip physiology class and write about fashion received a freaking diploma. I’m shocked almost as much as my classmates…

Products of My Procrastination: My Mom, The Style Icon

Everyone who cares about clothes has a style icon—someone who inspires his or her style moves day in and day out. Some people look to the depths of fashion folklore for their style icon. Others seek a sartorial muse deep in their tumblr feed. Me? I’m a bit different. My style icon is only just…

Products Of My Procrastination: Literally Pt. 3

Hello People Who Read My Posts, I’ve been back in school for a little over two weeks now and as much as I’d like to say I’m hating it; I’m really not. Granted, this may be due to the fact I’ve been taking frequent mental health days to work on more important things (i.e. blog…

Products of my Procrastination: Spring Break Edition

Guys and Gals, It’s 9am and I’m currently seated at my kitchen table eating a bowl of rice. Seriously—just rice. My fridge is bare AF because I just got back from spring break. I think we have soy sauce, but I couldn’t find it. Ugh. Today is my last first day of school EVER. I…

Products Of My Procrastination: S/S ’16 Faves for Men

Hey Blog Fam, I’m reporting to you live from the third floor of the library. Despite the windy conditions, I have decided to sit on the little terrace outside because it’s much too hot inside to wear my favorite Acne coaches jacket. I could care less if my notes (read: piece of paper with the…

Products of my Procrastination: S/S ’16 Faves for Women

Guys and GIRLS, No my caps lock was not on accidentally. This one is for all of my loyal female readers aka my mom, my aunt, and from what i’ve heard from ALL my connects at Vogue, Anna Wintour. Apparently homegirl really digs my words. I considered gathering some advice from my favorite female fashionistas for this…

Products Of My Procrastination: Literally, Pt. 2

Hey Guys and Gals, An hour ago I was waking up from a nap with the whole-hearted intent of going to my 4 o’clock class. That was until my roommate came through the door and announced his professor had cancelled class and told his students to go ‘enjoy their afternoon’. My roommate proceeded to tell…

Products of my Procrastination: Street Style Files Vol. 2

Welcome to the Street Style Files. This is a column where I provide assistance to struggling street style subjects by advising them on their sock game. Feel free to take notes.   Guys and Girls, I’d like to say I’m writing to you from the back row of some class I don’t care about, but…

Products of my Procrastination: MY REBOOT

Guys and Gals, Well, it’s a week into the New Year which probably means you are currently seeking ways to silently escape your overzealous resolution(s). Let’s be honest, people; resolutions are really dumb. I definitely have a word in my literary arsenal better suited for that previous statement than ‘dumb’, but I wanted to display…