I know my socks don't match, but I don't own any ankle socks and thus do not know the origin of this species. I'll call Charles.
Skirt: Gap. I'm in love with every aspect of this child of beauty. I love the Gap, but I honestly don't feel old or classy enough for it. It's a store that forever reminds me of my Aunt and never of myself.
Shirt: Thrifted. This is my favorite shirt for summer. And this is my favorite outfit in a long, long time.
Sweater: Thrifted. This is in reaction to my sense of classlessness.
Belt: Ralph Lauren.
Necklace: New Zealand. There is one Kiwi who has ever checked this blog, so when I look at my stats (which of course *ahem* I never do), he's responsible for all of the New Zealand related numbers.
Shoes: Target.
Also, I recently watched Rocky Horror Picture Show (the film, but I'll be seeing it live soon enough!) and it was a magical experience. Expect Rocky related post titles for the next few weeks.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Monday, May 30, 2011
Day 152: Give yourself over to absolute pleasure.
Feels like summer, looks like carelessness.
Shorts: Justice. These once were pants, now they're the cause of awkward stares. Lots of leg, yes.
Shirt/bag/pearls: Thrifted. Just cause I'm a party and there's no school today.
Sweater: Costco.
Sunglasses: Pacsun. 'cause I'm cool with a capital ballin.
Necklace/shoes: Old Navy. Shit I'm way too cool for this shit.
This is my brother, he wanted to be on the blawg. If money smells bad, then [these] ninjas stinkin'.
EDIT: Liam is mad that his outfit gets no credits. So:
Shirt: Pacsun. Very stylish choice, Liam. He wears vnecks every day without fail.
Shorts: Target. Exceptional.
Socks: Costco.
This has been very special for us all, Liam.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Day 150: Action is character
I went a wanderin' with a lady. She was my friend. She's stayed my friend.
Sweater vest: Thrifted. I spent the day with a friend and I'll be vague about it.
Shorts: Delia's. Wrinkled.
Scarf: American Eagle. Two days in a row? Oh no, no no no!
Purse: Thrifted.
Sunglasses: Pacsun. I love being a douche. It brightens my day.
Necklace: New Zealand.
Tshirt/sweater/shoes: Old Navy. I'm sorry, too many.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Dat 151: She can just play cello, and talk in French to...to beatniks.
I'm just too tough for boys and girls.
Blouse: Thrifted. If I wore a cardigan, I could have gone for the school teacher look.
Dress: Thrifted. My normal gal dress for my normal gal days.
Petti-coat (under dress): American Apparel. I feel floaty. I feel free. I feel bothersome to those who are easily bothered.
Belt: Vintage.
Necklace: New Zealand.
Bag/headband: Forever 21. Easy and breezy and problematic.
Shoes: Old Navy.
Blouse: Thrifted. If I wore a cardigan, I could have gone for the school teacher look.
Dress: Thrifted. My normal gal dress for my normal gal days.
Petti-coat (under dress): American Apparel. I feel floaty. I feel free. I feel bothersome to those who are easily bothered.
Belt: Vintage.
Necklace: New Zealand.
Bag/headband: Forever 21. Easy and breezy and problematic.
Shoes: Old Navy.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Day 149: Innocence in a plaid skirt.
Anotha stunna.
Cat vest: Voice teacher. Some may call me crazy cat lady. In fact, today, everyone called me crazy cat lady.
Dress: Delia's. Love me some layers. Even in 90 degree weather.
Shirt: Forever 21. I'm sure this weekend will be long and eventless. But one can forget that when wearing cat related clothes.
Necklace: New Zealand.
Scarf: American Eagle. This is my resident summer belt. I feel no shame and endless game.
Shoes: Old Navy. God save us from these shoes. I'm gonna buy some heels soon so be on the look out. Urban Outfitters, I'm looking at you.
Cat vest: Voice teacher. Some may call me crazy cat lady. In fact, today, everyone called me crazy cat lady.
Dress: Delia's. Love me some layers. Even in 90 degree weather.
Shirt: Forever 21. I'm sure this weekend will be long and eventless. But one can forget that when wearing cat related clothes.
Necklace: New Zealand.
Scarf: American Eagle. This is my resident summer belt. I feel no shame and endless game.
Shoes: Old Navy. God save us from these shoes. I'm gonna buy some heels soon so be on the look out. Urban Outfitters, I'm looking at you.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Day 148: Why would David want to take me shopping?
I look like I ate something particularly sour.
Wrap thing: Thrifted. Whenever I wear this, people try to climb inside. Not that I mind, with an item of this immense size one must always be prepared.
Dress: American Apparel. So awkwardly intimate, especially because I'm so pale.
Scarf: Some store in Paris. That makes me feel pretentious every time.
Purse: Forever 21.
Necklace: New Zealand. I'd like to know you, all the same.
Shoes: Old Navy.
Wrap thing: Thrifted. Whenever I wear this, people try to climb inside. Not that I mind, with an item of this immense size one must always be prepared.
Dress: American Apparel. So awkwardly intimate, especially because I'm so pale.
Scarf: Some store in Paris. That makes me feel pretentious every time.
Purse: Forever 21.
Necklace: New Zealand. I'd like to know you, all the same.
Shoes: Old Navy.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Day 147: A love letter from Oprah.
An old classic. Today was a big day: Math homework, choir concert, Oprah finale.
Shirt: Target. The pin cut a hole in this glorious piece of fabric.
Skirt/sweater/bracelet: H&M. I was a gross sweater fool at the concert because it was 95 degrees on stage.
Pin: Grandmother's. Lovely.
Belt: Thrifted.
Purse: Forever 21. I feel there is nothing worthy of saying.
Necklace: Old Navy. (Of course there is also the NZ necklace)
Shoes: Old Navy.
P.S. Oprah was beautiful and I sobbed. Thank you, Oprah.
Shirt: Target. The pin cut a hole in this glorious piece of fabric.
Skirt/sweater/bracelet: H&M. I was a gross sweater fool at the concert because it was 95 degrees on stage.
Pin: Grandmother's. Lovely.
Belt: Thrifted.
Purse: Forever 21. I feel there is nothing worthy of saying.
Necklace: Old Navy. (Of course there is also the NZ necklace)
Shoes: Old Navy.
P.S. Oprah was beautiful and I sobbed. Thank you, Oprah.
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