NOTE: This is a short essay I wrote in mid-February of this year, while I had yet to graduate from MIT with a 4.0 out 5 (praise the Lord!) GPA:
I received a Facebook message. It was from an Asian-American friend asking me if I thought there were enough black software engineers. It’s a pretty…
Yesterday’s outfit. I love this dress but haven’t worn it since college.
Felt like having fun with my clothes today, as with every other day.
One from start of day, one from end of day (because you can’t see the tights in the first one). It got warm out so tights weren’t the best choice, but I wouldn’t wear this skirt without something else.
It got chilly so I went with cold-weather gear: corduroys and a light fleece (over a sleeveless shirt; this is still Texas).
I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO SAY TO THAT
Going vaguely ballet inspired today, even though it’ll be 80-something degrees. Kind of wish I had ballet flats but those rip up my feet so I’m going with sandals.
"Strike a pose." "What, is this okay?"
More elevator selfies. Also green pants that match my toenails but you can’t see those.
Standard outfit, plus jawbreaker nails.