Ext. Cherokee Motel - Day
With a "thank you" she passes some cash to the front of the cab and slides out the door. The driver wishes her good luck as dust collects behind the tires and it pulls back onto the two lane road. Judging by the height of the sun she figured it must be at least 7:00. The flickering light of the VACANCY sign catches her eye and she's off to check in.
Once upon a time, about 2 weeks ago, I was scrolling through Instagram when I passed, and then scrolled back up to, a picture of a flat lay including this flowy floral piece of perfection. Immediately, I made it my mission to have this dress for myself, even if it was a size too big. Really though idk if "too big" is a possible thing when it comes to shifts like this. More fabric = more that I can eat without people noticing my stomach bloating, right? It's kind of brilliant actually. More pizza? Yes, please. Dessert? You betcha. I may be canceling out all of the good that came from my morning work out, but hey at least I still look cute! We gotta get emojis on Blogger, the whatever hand girl would be so perfect here.
For the rest of my night, I'm probably going to be scrolling through Netflix looking for something that looks even slightly as interesting as Taylor's Bad Blood video. I've watched it at least 4 times since it aired the other night. Why is it not an actual show, movie, book, life? Anyways, if you've got any suggestions for me, feel free to send them along through the comment box below, tumblr, insta, I do it all, baby.
Dress: Vintage: Greydog Boutique