Hedi Slimane, Vogue China 2010
I spent the morning pant-less, like I always do. When I left the house, I threw on shorts because I refuse to wear pants (it's supposed to be spring, right?)
There is only about 20 minutes of "short's appropriate" weather here in San Francisco. I felt like I was rebelling with my bare, stark white legs, at least for about 20 minutes until I was convinced by everyone in parkas that I looked like a tourist.
I need to go to Hawaii.
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