Got to scrape that s**t right off your shoes.

[J.Crew military blazer + Urban t-shirt + Urban sequin vest + Sam Edelman Parley boot, on sale at Piperlime + Pilcro cords + Free People cuff + Shopbop Bop Basics hat.]

Just in this big old Keef Richard mood lately. It’s unstoppable. Feel like flopping my bell bottoms all around town with my arm around some hot blonde and a thrice-relit cig dangling from a sticky lip.

Today, I was hot on his three-piece suit look, below. So I reinterpreted it, with the boots I got especially because they made me think of him.

Tossin’ a toe to “Sweet Virginia”—

I’ve got about 47 other Keef photos on my desktop, so brace yourselves.

Really taking to our new compatible work hours, which allow for my annoying Rob at work. And daytime wine. Remember this scene? [:51] That actually happened today. I’m kidding, it didn’t. I go to bed early, and wake up early. No, wait; I don’t.

Don’t the slackers usually hang on that grassy knoll over there?

Happy weekend, kiddies.

-Carey


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5 Responses to “Got to scrape that s**t right off your shoes.”

  1. Jessica
    January 13, 2012 at 3:56 pm #

    come on, come on, child

  2. Stephen
    January 13, 2012 at 3:59 pm #

    Pulling it off. Who can?

    You can.

    Keep those Richards shots coming.

  3. Jessica
    January 13, 2012 at 4:01 pm #

    Anything you can do to draw attention to your mouth is good.

  4. January 13, 2012 at 7:01 pm #

    roars. cries. loves

  5. January 14, 2012 at 1:06 pm #

    Heylo Rock Starrr!

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