I find extreme comfort in wearing my boyfriend’s attire. Whether it is one of his v-neck t-shirts that have shrunken from time in the dryer, a beanie he hasn’t yet stretched out, a pair of sunglasses that slide off my nose a little too much to be practical, or his mother’s vintage necklace, I love the feeling of being clothed in something that belongs to him. It is almost like being wrapped up in his arms or all day, which is something I will never complain about. I also won’t complain about loose fitting anything, since it allows for movement and extra ice cream 😉 The Boyfriend jean was probably one of the more genius ideas denim has yet to introduce, and while I don’t typically photograph my outfits when they are included, I couldn’t resist documenting this outfit that showcased my chunky layered necklaces. It was my equivalent of effortless whilst still exhibiting ladylike composure.