Blue/White polka dot sweater: Target, thrifted
White top under: Target
Jeans: Old Navy
Red plaid shoes: American Eagle, thrifted
Look at my hair in this picture. It looks as if a big brown spider just plopped itself down on my head. Or maybe a big brown crab. I think you should know that if a big spider or crab plops itself down on my head I will be gone, just gone. I will not pass Go and I will not collect $200 because I won't be stopping.
If a big spider plops itself down on your head I promise I will do the right thing and tell you. From far away. On the phone. While in another country. About a year later. And only because I felt guilty. Don't worry, I've got your back, just not your head. That's the kind of good friend I am, y'all.
Looking at these pictures I realize I really need to step it up with accessories. I've said that before but apparently it doesn't mean what I think it means, because I haven't done a thing. Do slippers count as an accessory? Does a can of diet pepsi? Does a pimple count?
The dictionary says that an accessory is something you add to your outfit in order to make it more useful. If that is the case then I should be adding a fridge to my outfit, or maybe a microwave. How about a stove? That would make my outfit really useful.
Maybe I should add a washer and dryer. That way my outfit would really, truly be wash and wear.
Same old outfit and picture from a few weeks ago. Why mess with perfection? *rolls eyes*
This is the day that I vacuumed and mopped my floors and my Dyson sucked a sock up. I always feel like Lucy whenever I vacuum with the hose. My Dyson is just so powerful and so "hungry" that it takes on a life of its own.
It has attacked curtains, bathroom towels, plastic garbage bags and small animals. Nothing is safe with that thing in the house. My hubby laughs at me and insists that it is operator error, but frankly, I blame the Dyson. I know it is alive. Frankly, I am afraid that someday it will take over the world. But if it does at least the world will be dust free, and maybe even free of small animals too.
Black/Gray ruffle tank over: TJ Maxx
Black/Gray striped cardi: Costco
Black skirt: Target
Black leggings: Costco
Black boots: Target, thrifted
A gal at church asked me where I got my "mod outfit." She was so cute! I had to laugh and tell her I threw everything together and that it came from different places. I wore leggings with it because the skirt wasn't as long as I thought and so it did not cover the boots, so I wore black leggings to bridge the gap.
I wore my "new" buckle boots that day and later noticed that I forgot to cut the price tags off. One of my friends said "What's this?" and pointed out the tag which was attached toward the top of the boot. Then another friend noticed that there was also a price tag on the bottom sole.
Nothing says classy like wearing the tags. All in all, I was just thankful that I didn't have toilet paper hanging out somewhere. That says reallllly classy.
Black turtleneck: JCPenney
Black, tan, maroon & white plaid shirt: Erika & Co.
Black vest: Jennifer Moore, Macy's
Slippers: Macy's, gift
Jeans: 515 Bootcut
There's just something so cozy about Fall. I love being able to bundle up in long sleeved shirts and sweaters, hoodies and scarves.
I also love Fall because you don't have to shave your legs. Really, you don't and y'all know how I feel about the battle of the leg hair. Eventually the leg hair gets so long that you either shave 'em or braid 'em, mow 'em or grow 'em. I know you're all saying eeeewwww! but I'm just keeping it real folks.
I heard the sound and my body was already in motion as my hand was snapping the pic. Rest assured all is well, my friends, but I can move fast when I need to!
Pink tank under: Disney
Brown hooded top: Target, thrifted
Jeans: Calvin Klein
Pink shoes: Converse, All Star; thrifted
I think I look really tired here but maybe that's because I'm not wearing makeup. So that must mean that not wearing makeup makes you tired. Wow, and to think I've wasted all that money on vitamins and protein when all I needed was to slap on some makeup. Who knew?
I don't know the brand of the top I am wearing here (I am still wearing it as I type this. I happen to like to wear clothes when I type, I'm weird that way. All the people in my old office job are weird that way too). I am too lazy to take it off so I went to the mirror and pulled on the top until I could see the brand label.
Then I read the tag backward in the mirror so that I could report it here for you all. I really hope you appreciate all the trouble I went to for you. Do you know how hard it is to read a label backwards in a mirror? .golb a no drawkcab gnihtemos gnitirw sa drah sa tsomla s'tI
˙uʍop ǝpısdn ƃuıʇıɹʍ uɐɥʇ ɹǝpɹɐɥ ʇoן ɐ ʎןǝʇıuıɟǝp sı ʇı puɐ
How do you hate me now?












