Some days I just can not be bothered. These are the days that my all black outfit seems flatter than usual and the sunglasses stay on all day long. Even if I’m not willing to throw some color into my ensemble, there’s always an opportunity to accessorize my mood. It is in these exact moments that I am able to absolutely, one hundred percent, justify my bag obsession.
To summarize: there’s nothing worse than waking up on the wrong side of the bed. While I can’t exactly sport a sign that says “don’t talk to me,” I can wear my heart on my sleeve with a sassy bag that packs a whole lot of attitude.