blazer: Club Monaco. tank: from the Beatles Love Show in Vegas (you have to see it!) maxi: No name.
Hallelujah, it was raining men! Amen! Okay it was more like cats and dogs but I saw the opportunity to turn my life/blog into a musical and couldn’t help myself. Back to blogging, I had a very different outfit planned for the Every Body Every Wear Maxi day but it involved open toe wedges and the way the rain was coming down, boots were the only shoes in my forecast.
My maxi dress is actually a maxi dress it's just tucked into my bra (sorry if that was t.m.i. I was just trying to help give you more ideas.) I find that with maxi dresses they are either too short or so long that I have to wear heels. Maybe I should pick up sewing. Ha ha. Okay that will not ever happen. I am AWEFUL at executing creativeness. I just learned how to sew a button on from bf and he still insists that he should do the small repairing of clothes like buttons and the rest he takes to the tailor. It not that I don’t try because I do, it’s just I guess, not my thing.
I’ve got a slue of homework so cheers my dears!