Argyle in cardigan form.
And a fake oversized gold watch that may or may not reliably keep time.
And some dark uber-flare jeans.
(Basketball-for-belly is optional.)
jeans & cardigan: gap. shoes: american eagle. watch: target. pink tee: vintage (translation: hand-me-down).
What I've just given you, my friends, is a failproof recipe for dressing like a free-spirited study-hall-frequenting prepster chick, sans nerd glasses and freshly woven daisy crown. And, really, isn't that the look we're all going for?
Answer: Yes, yes it is.
Answer: Yes, yes it is.
Speaking of going for stuff, I could really go for a vacation to the Virgin Islands right now. Either that or a glimpse of the sun. One or the other, really, I'm not that picky. What, no sun in sight? I guess it's just you and me then, Expedia...us and the large glow-in-the-dark orb I carry at my belly these days. Y'know, for emergencies.
Happy Monday.
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