No, we’re not drunk. Heat + Humidity + Thighs = this:
May I suggest loose cotton capris whilst walking around in downtown Charleston? I don’t own any.
And – a little salve to my pride here:
It didn’t help did it – that image where I look like I’ve just gotten off a 3 day ride on a mean mule is stuck. Unabashedly.
I wish you all a golden glow, restoring naps, and above all – leg-rash-free beachy days.
jesus, you’re gorgeous.
oh honey – why thank you~