bare ankles are the classy girl's cleavage.
apparently, there is another me out there in the world, except this other me designs tops. there is no other explanation.
despite the fact that it makes me feel like a tween at summer camp, there's something about warm weather that always makes me want to wear an inordinate amount of bracelets.
this is too busy for me but i'm inspired by the mix and matchy-ness all the same.
is this a really great outfit or am i just getting old?
until every girl in the world gets to have one, these bag should be outlawed.
there's no way on god's green earth that someone as chesty as me should be sporting a belt that high up on her waist... but still... gorge x 2.
i know i did a whole post on these dresses but i'm still not over them. at least, i'm consistent.
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