Years Later

How the bloody hell did this happen? Here I am, years later, a mere "young adult" straddling the line of Drowning in School Loans and Trying to Make a Name for Myself. Whatever the fuck that means...
Rather than my dabble in the world of fashion in college, I'm here now with a disgusting intrigue in all things beauty. Seriously, you should see the amount of beauty products I have hoarded in the depths of my Ikea Alex drawers. Typical.
Although I'm not yet a Sephora Rouge Member -- shocking, I know -- I'd have to say I have a firm ass grasp on what the fuck my skin needs and I'm extraordinarily happy to say that my winged eyeliner skills are above and beyond.
Anyways, as I sit here searching for a new job in the confines of the best city in the world -- New York, to be exact -- I can't help but wonder where I'll end up. Sitting in a cubicle, suffering through mindless Word documents (or worse, Excel) sounds like a death sentence. I know I have more mental fortitude than your average millennial. And I know I will eventually find myself weaving in and out of groups of assholes all over the city, leaving behind a trail of dust on my way to bigger and better things.
But, until then, here's some shit I've been up to.

{all photos /@lavudeemia}

SM is not dead!

Hello? Y'all still here?

Sigh. I've been bad. Very, very bad. But, alas, here I am! And I intend to stay.

Here's what's been inspiring me lately. Check out more on my Pinterest.

xoxo,

Aimee

Prepping For Fashion Week

In no way am I the slightest bit close to attending New York Fashion Week, or any Fashion Week for that matter, but I can still pretend. Here's what you need to survive, a la Aimee.

NYFW by lavudeemia featuring leather shoulder strap handbags

Marc by Marc Jacobs leather shoulder strap handbag / Michael Kors gold watch / Victoria Beckham acetate glasses / Marc by Marc Jacobs tech accessory / Bop Basics hair accessory / Rosebud Perfume Co beauty product / Kate Spade stationery

Late Summer

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