your high school bf...

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So, it's been a while. You are probably thinking I locked myself in the gym to work off those banana rolls, but nope... still there. Instead I've been working on launching a new site. I love this one, but we out grew it. The feeling is sort of reminiscent of my high school boyfriend... and the thought system that I would never want to date anyone else because certainly NO ONE could be better than him. You know what I mean, the time in your life where the dating pole spanned (maybe) 500 people and you were so wrapped up in him and buying a new top from Contempo to wear to school on Friday, that the rest of the world ceased to exist. Then one day you move to New York City and all of the sudden you realize Contempo turned into Wet Seal and it's not as expensive as you thought (it's actually as cheap as things come) and that going tanning is an awful idea, every restaurant is not part of a chain, and that that guy from high school wasn't actually nice to you. Like, at all. So even though I am having a hard time letting go. I am cutting this cord. And I was like... we are relaunching! Outfit details below. xxb

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 Céline Trapeze from Bella Bag // Photos by Allie Beckwith

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