Remember when I was having some doubts about our beloved camo trend? No?
In short: I was wondering if what I wear reflects my ideas on war and maybe even indicates that I'm totally clueless about some important historical facts. For instance, get this picture: a man in his 80s with some serious post-war trauma sees me - a girl aged 25, just chilling on my bike with my camo shirt on, on my way to buy me some smoothie
cause I'm too spoiled for real food. I mean, c'mon. Need I say anything more? Ah, the ignorant youth.
Well, a couple of weeks passed from my intense over-thinking and I was already stacking myself with those evil, evil prints. Yeah. So much about my über cautiousness. I went to Zara and stuffed my face in those army jumpers, knits and blouses.
Yes, I'm aware of the fact that I'm wearing my red beanie for the third time in a row on my outfit posts now. Judge me. Judge me real good.
Apart from my camo shenanigans, how are you guys doing? Hope life's treating you well. Me? Can't complain.
Zara pants and jumper
Pepe Jeans winter coat
Top Shop spiked bracelet
ASOS and CK rings, Tommy Hilfiger watch