Hey guys. Sorry for going missing. I hope you were following #Roadtrip1point0 on Instagram. Our trip was inspired by that moment after a break up, and after seeing your ex for the first time (ekkk probably need a whole post for that), that you wake up and say, okay, I need to get the hell out of New York. I was religious about facing the end of my relationship head-on, without any crutch. As I mentioned in a previous post I wasn't out clubbing or hitting up random dudes or even worse.. cutting bangs. I actually went the complete opposite route and added keratin extensions from RPZL, which may honestly be the new love of my life. But anyway, with 4 months single (below the) belt I felt like, well now that I have mastered the Taylor Swift 1989 Album, eating pizza, nagging the hell out of my best friends, and wearing face masks all day, what is the next step of easing into reality? How can I challenge myself, yet stay in my comfort zone as I continue to heal? And I was like... I know, I will just take all of those things with me.... ROADTRIPPPPP! Check out my first outfit from Miami here and the other outfits and lots of thoughts to follow. Missed you. Love, B
