If this picture doesn't smell like teen spirit, I don't know what does.
Firmly decided to drown my sorrows related to the UPS NOT delivering my Dries shirt, in Coke and Pizza, I than realized that I was also wearing ripped denim jeans, and something about pizza-coke-bleacheddenim - reminded me of my early teens- warm summer nights spent with the best friends on the little wall outside our house or on the beach with grungy and rock tunes chanting in the background.
No punch line at the end, but man I am thinking that I should have done Coachella this year.
Jeans from BikBok/Never Denim
Jeans from BikBok/Never Denim
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