melting.

top: c/o Oasap / dress turned skirt: Forever 21 / wedges (last season): c/o Blowfish Shoes / necklace: c/o Le Mode Accessories / clutching together clutch: c/o Le Mode Accessories 

though i could be referring to the USA Men's swim team (particularly Ryan Lochte - i apparently have a thing for Ryans - mmm) or even the USA Men's gymnastic team or possibly Paul Wesley and Ian Somerhalder (as i have been on a continuous roll watching VD on Netflix), but i'm thinking more along the lines of the southern humidity. thank the good Lord that i was born into an era of knee-length dresses, open-toed sandals, shorts, and sleeveless tops because i do not believe i could have survive in a time era of bloomers, corsets, layers of petticoats and puffy sleeves and then have to suffer the humidity of summer. but i totally give props to those women. you go, you awesome women of thick uncomfortable layers, who handled all of it with more grace than i ever could.

and back to the whole melting thing, as much as those guys make awesome eye-candy, there is only one man who makes me melt. and he is better looking and hotter than any vampire or Olympian that i know. when i am around him, i am one big ole, messy puddle.

much love.

{happy monday, friend.}