Come September or October, my stacked wrist of bracelets (representing my friends, of course) were gray and matted so my mother would cut them off in my sleep. Then, I pouted and cried. Now, I thank you mom.
A bright summer accessory that is beautifully D.I.Y. I'll probably just B.U.Y.
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