style direction: disheveled tomboy in leather.
vintage, The Fashion Club
The impending summer and its oppressive heat will be here soon and I am all wrapped up in the idea of a white shirt. Not the white, collared button-down shirt that everyone insists we all MUST HAVE (I can’t stand that shirt; that is the least used shirt that I own; man, fuck that shirt); I’m talking about something of the non-cotton variety that makes you look like you tried. Sure you actually rolled out of bed 30 minutes late and are wearing the same jeans you wore the other day, but damn if this shirt doesn’t pull it all together.
Short update for March, y’all!
Yep. That’s right. No fashion purchases in the month of March. I knowed there was a gawd somewhere!
Prada sunglasses – I wasn’t getting a ton of wear from these, so I’m shades-less until I re-up at the optometrist’s office.
A couple more things are listed on ebay right now if anyone is so inclined and wears a 39. Eh? EH??
Having something to aim for makes this a whole lot easier. Planning feels nice. Not really shopping feels nice. Intention feels nice. I just want to feel nice.