To continue my fascination with NYC 1980’s subways, check this video out. After watching all 10 minutes of it, it made me think the dilapidated subways of the past (i.e. the subways in this video) have left alot of bad mojo in the tunnels, thus why everyone is so angry. My hippie suggestion would be to burn some sage in all the subway tunnels to get the bad mojo out.
I debuted my new and amazing white blazer with power shoulders (from Zara) this morning because I have a work event tonight. I splurged on it strictly due to when my arms slipped into the sleeves, a whole new me took over - super-confident, smart, sexy and IN CHARGE. I paired it with an all black outfit, black Calvin Klein pumps, hair slicked back into a bun and red Dior lips, and I was off to work. Throughout my entire subway commute to work, rockin’ my black Ray Ban wayfarers, listening to some Theophilus London, I was feeling good.
Until I got to work.
I went to the bathroom to do a once over before I stepped into a meeting, and saw that I had two pieces of tissue paper stuck to my forehead from wiping my sweat this morning.
White Blazer = 1
Ego = 0
