Tonight my flatmates and I hosted a mexican party. It was filled with mojitos and moustaches. I rocked the pedophile look. F.Y.I it's not a mexican party until someone drops their laptop in a mojito and then attempts to climb a ladder to the rooftop. TRUE STORY. I love you New York.
Sorry I forgot to add my published stuff from last week so here goes:
For fashion brilliance click here
And for social media-isms click here
And for equally as awesome fashion stuff click here
Peace, Morgs
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