Fun fact: Sam hates my ripped tights. I just go with it because every single pair of tights I’ve ever worn has ripped the first time I’ve worn them, no matter the quality. So I’d like to think I’ve incorporated this look into my *sTrEeT StYLeee*~*~~ but alas, I just look messy. At least my look is honest though, because.... I’m a mess! (What an original, non-cliché thing to say!)
Anyway, enjoy this photo of me with ripped tights in front of some fountain thingy in the Luxembourg Gardens.