Craving to witness

I began to dislike wearing black immensely. I wore it too often and it made me feel unvibrant and unsaturated and boring. Then I suddenly thought...no. Wearing black is fun/amazing and cool (+ sometimes lazy). maybe I will get tired of it again and that's okay, but for now I'm going to keep wearing it and hope for the best.

Anyway, I keep thinking of Beyoncé and how men don't get her and won't accept her artistry, or only - on a v basic level - tolerate her artistry and claim they don't 'like' her because girls love her so much. How weird??? it's fine if someone doesn't like her I kind of don't care, but some men go out of their way to announce their disdain for her and I just think it's odd and. Telling. I want to not engage in those conversations ever in life anymore. +

 I forgot to note that most everything I'm wearing is super not new, except for the shoes. And blazer that was given to me by my mom's friend, I need to create like 30 outfits with this bad boy. Okay I'm gonna finish my Snapple and work on some homework, adieu!

turtleneck - Necessary Clothing // mesh bodysuit - (similar) Forever 21 // bracelet - thrifted // shoes - GoJane // pants - secondhand