On Sunday I spent the morning at the new blow dry bar in town, Blo. While I loved all the pampering I received, I walked out of there needing to balance out all that estrogen. It's what happens when you grow up surrounded by boys.
I don't know about you, but nothing makes me feel more like a bada** than throwing on my signature aviators and converse. I paired them with this flowy camo top and black skinnies for the perfect "I can hang with the guys" look.