I’m a semi-private person…but I won’t lie. Instagram is highly addictive. It’s that happy medium that allows me to stick my big toe in the “oversharing” waters without drowning in a watery grave of violating my own boundaries with the disease to please. I’m kinda old school when it comes to social media. I love it but “some stuff is sacred and should stay sacred” if you know what I mean. And yeah. That’s me having fun in this equally addictive wig.
1. Me with Wig. Find here. I can’t tell you how much I love this wig 2. Cupcakes in Harlem. 3. My apt foyer/Harlem Canvas Bag 4. Pink Bike in West Village/University Place.