Waiting and waiting and waiting and I'm going to stop now.

If you couldn't tell from the title of this post. I am waiting.

Waiting for what?

Tell me Style-server I am just dying to know! 

Yeah! Tell us, tell!

Well, only because you asked...I am waiting for a few things at zee moment....

A.) For midterms to be OVER. Forever. And this kid means it. 

B.) For my social life to come back...(caused by letter A.)

B-a.) For...Spring! Summer! Warm weather! What have you! 

I hope you are happy now, I mean, I wouldn't want you to be unhappy. I would never wish unhappiness unto another person. Except for my teachers. But that is a much different story my dear friends. A much different story. 

Anyways, Spring is still way, way out in the distance just as my mind is way, way out in the sea. (You can tell I have been listening to too much Pixies music lately...) But alas, that doesn't mean I can't dream about Spring, or Summer, and the Maison Scotch lookbook is definitely helping me with that. I first saw the lookbook on Refinery 29 and let me tell you, those tie-dye shorts will be mine. Probably not. But wasn't I just talking about dreaming? 

Here are my favorites....

Sequined mini skirt? Yes ma'am.

Toms! She's wearing Toms! Just kidding she's not. But that jacket is migh-ty fine.

Now those would be the shorts I was chattering about. This woman also has elf feet. 

I don't really have anything witty to say about this one. I just like it. A lot. 

Okay this is like an old man and woman on vacation . You have your Hawaiian print shirt (man), and your old lady sandals or whatever you call them. Quality outfit right there. 

This crap is just the best. Everything about it is just like one big A+. The pants and shoes win. Enough said. Actually I need to keep ranting. And just look. That chick knows she's cool. She just knows. Hands in pockets, smirk on face, sunglasses on, heel down, stinky toes to the sky. I mean you have to assume her toes are stinky. The woman isn't wearing socks. It's okay though. No one is perfect. 

So there ya have it folks. Hope that made you want Spring and was inspiring. And I also hope that the whole stinky toes thing at the end didn't ruin the whole thing. Now we just have some waiting to do...a la the post title. Now I have to study. High school stinks. Like the woman's toes. Enough with the toes already, Hannah! My bad. But wear socks next time. Okay now I really have to go study. 

Peace out, cub scout.