Yo, yo Marky Mark in da house, check out my funky New Balance sneaks, cause it's all about the funk on your feet when your outfit is not on fleek.
I should totally start a boy band and then quit to become a famous actor. When that doesn't work, marry jenny McCarthy (wait, no, that's Donnie Wahlberg). Aw shiiiieeettt.
Back to me wearing a grey maxi cardi, black leggings (surprise surprise) and a basic white tee. Got my hair up in a baby bun, because it's Friday and thank little baby Jesus in his little crib.
The week's been a long one and I totally deserve this. Plus, someone cut me off this morning in the most ungodly traffic I've ever seen in civilized Canada and I almost got out of my car and punched her right in the ovaries thinking to myself, "oh, this outfit is so comfy, my range of motion is balls to the wall I can punch so fast" but then I didn't because I may or may not be chicken shit who knows.
Casual Friday is another way of saying "hey guys, wear what you wear the rest of the week but more homeless looking" so here it is.
And that's when I get to say, "We in dis bitch, finna get crunk, eyebrows on fleek, da fuq, da fuq" and shimmy away whilst moonwalking. Those are actual Ariana Grande lyrics, I'm not even joking.
cardigan: c/o Oasap
top: J Crew
leggings: Primark - find similar here
shoes: New Balance (old) - find similar here
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