Leather Boots.

im in love with that little jean jacket. my aunt gave it to me years ago, and I found it today hidden between too many sweaters and jackets.



So my mom bought me these boots years ago when she went to Italy.
I was about 13 at the time and extremely excited about the fact that my mom had called me to tell me she had gotten me these amazing black boots.
She left out the fact that they were leather, up to the knee, military boots.

I was 13 and as vegetarian as ever and I refused to use them.
They looked harsh in my innocent eyes.
So they stayed in the very, very back of my closet ever since.

But now, four years later I seem to kinda love'em.
They're surprisingly comfortable and hide my skinny legs.