So Unlike Me.

So I took some pictures a few days ago in the spirit of Spring. I love the outfit, but I'm not sure I love the pictures. Could my poses be anymore theatrical? Anyway, it has sort of a Jazz Age feel to it that's very genuine, and very old-timey - sort of carnival/theater/Adam and Eve. Hahaha, I look good with that granny smith.

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Looking at all these wonderful little bloggers like Ana of Silver Wings and Ella of Rebel Angel lately, I was inspired to try something more whimsical, and will continue to be inspired until I feel like I have stepped out of a BBC reproduction of a Jane Austen novel. Aghh, not quite there, with my little round sixties sunnies and my frye boots, but Lord, it's the thought that counts 'eh? And anyway, I feel like I could be.

(^.^)

Dress: Urban Outfitters

Frye Boots: Sale Basket Somewhere

Belt: Marshalls

Sweater: Marshalls

Sunglasses: Vintage Market



Attitude: Vintage


On the note of personal advancement, shopping, and whathaveyou, nothing much breathes. I fell truly, madly, and certainly deeply in love with a pink ruffly Juicy Couture bathing suit and a grey James Pearse tank-top, and somehow managed to make eyes sweet enough to make my mother want to buy them for me. My cash flow rushed, bubbled, trickled, and then whispered to a halt. What..is the economy making people interested in their children again? Have we no need for babysitters now? Somebody could have told me!!
*shakes fist at sky with no expectations*
Buggar.
And you know what? You know what???
I miss those kids. Those hordes of demon-spawn. We had so much fun together. I feel...empty. Incomplete. Saaaddd-ffaaaccceeee.
School just isn't filling the gaps that our Deans of education would have you believe it could. Really. Actually, it isn't filling any gaps. It's just making my head ache.
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Ahem.
Not that I'm complaining.
Certainly not.
That would be.
So Unlike Me.
(^.^)

Ta-ta.
And until next time.
Sneeze easy.
Pollen-season is among us.