January 30, 2012
I really just wanted to get dressed quickly this morning because I’m starting to feel sick and I just wanted to get to work. My “drunken-with-fatigue-random-garment-grabbing” actually turned out pretty good, it would seem. I keep forgetting how great this black dress fits me. It also very effectively camoflauges the four english muffins with butter I had for “dinner” last night. I pulled out this vintage purple shirt because it was the first thing my hand touched. It has poofy sleeves. Add a geode-esque hangy necklace.
I almost looked like I planned this shit.