My three days off...
While I rejoice at the vintage cream Givenchy blouse I picked up at Goodwill's $2 clothing sale this weekend, I am much more pleased that I finally figured out how to wear that vintage belt I snagged at an estate sale last year (with some help from Donna Karan's proclivity for making awesome stretchy blackness):
Before Saturday night's fog, it was warm enough to booze on the roof:
Eric's winning card, post-his reading and pre-his flight home to Denver, in Apples to Apples, AKA "Chris and Scott are not the only ones who routinely get robbed":
And of course, Wookiee weiner:
While I rejoice at the vintage cream Givenchy blouse I picked up at Goodwill's $2 clothing sale this weekend, I am much more pleased that I finally figured out how to wear that vintage belt I snagged at an estate sale last year (with some help from Donna Karan's proclivity for making awesome stretchy blackness):
Before Saturday night's fog, it was warm enough to booze on the roof:
Eric's winning card, post-his reading and pre-his flight home to Denver, in Apples to Apples, AKA "Chris and Scott are not the only ones who routinely get robbed":
And of course, Wookiee weiner:
Labels: booze, Donna Karan, fashion, Givenchy, thrifting, Wookiee weiner
1 Comments:
Hah! Everything about this post rules! And as usual, you save the best for the end of your post.
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