I am always happy to admit when an element (or two, or three) doesn't work in an outfit.
- Top - made in Israel, vintage 80s, thrifted; first worn here with a full bottom in November 2015
- Pants - Talbots, thrifted; last seen here in November 2015 with an all-black ensemble
- Shoes - Half Truth Veda, Fluevog; last worn here just last Friday with a load o' dots
I realized the top had to go the second I saw these pictures in the morning. Unfortunately, I don't have time to mess around in the closet putting together another outfit. "I'm stuck with this," I grumbled to Vizzini.
- Necklace - gift from L
- Earrings - Glee
I also didn't like the necklace, sorry, L! It rolls around and doesn't lay flat and ended up being really annoying.
Since I wore a lilac leather jacket today as my outerwear, I had the brief thought that I could have shucked the leather baggy top and just worn my camisole with the leather jacket open, with the cuffs flipped back. What do you think?
|"I think you look like someone who wants to feed me, woman."|
I always have to check around the house before I leave for work to make sure Vizzini hasn't gotten into my closet (or any closet). This morning, I spotted him peeking at me in an unexpected place.
|"I'm going to bust open your closet the minute you leave and eat your shoes."|
|"I call this the Cuddle Chair. Come here and give me some lovin'."|