Oh just a California license plate, dangled from my phat gold chain...
How did this genius ensue you ask?
Well E-best, B-donns, Aviva and I were all strolling liesurely-like into the Farmers Market at the Grove (I think? I'm not from here! Sorry brahs) and we saw them. Perfect in gold/blue, a host of names begging to be bought, given to a loved one and then shoved in the back of a drawer.
OR!! Dangled like a J-J-J-Jangle somewhere close to my heart. In this case "heart" means the heartshaped picture locket/Coney Island Keychain of me and my "boyfriend plus" (the new word I've conjured to replace "fiancé." Soooo much better! No?)
Underneath it all you'll notice a little turquoise mesh number from the Meshiest Man I Know. Have been trying to work it into everything.
Aside from loving the vintage style of the plate I am also jiving on the vintage-style of my name, it's been bringing me back in the best of ways.
