This is what I wore out last night. As you can tell, I’m partial to my over the knee socks these days. And my husband’s clothing. I ended up talking to my best friend’s brother all night. He’s kind of a douche bag. I mean, he’s like family to me. But still a douche bag. If that makes sense. He wants me to give him a makeover. He needs a makeover. He’s one of those people that was really popular and hot in high school… and that was the apex of his life. I digress… I drank cocktails, hugged people in passing, and listen to this guy bitch about how he loves his girlfriend but wants to fuck other people. Wooo. But my husband kept the juke box pumping out my favs, so all was not lost.
I’m wearing my husband’s yellow glasses (though I later switched to the red ones, couldn’t make up my mind), a sweet scarf that my mom gave me, my husband’s vintage gray Izod cardigan, a scoop back t-shirt dress from UO a few years ago, black over the knee socks from who knows where, and my gun metal Docs from high school. I wore my knit cap most of the evening but didn’t have it for the pictures. I think it added a lot.
Oh, and I ate like the biggest salad of my entire life yesterday. No joke, it took up two mixing bowls. Don’t ask me why. It just had to be done.
ps. Seeing as I’m verbose and take too many pictures I’m thinking about starting a blog. It’s kind of up in the air though, because the blogosphere is so saturated as it is. What do you guys think? I can’t make up my mind.