Laziness cuts me like fine cutlery. Wearing sunglasses indoors might trigger connotations of douchebaggery (sorry, sorry), but I didn’t wanna bother with putting on any make-up today.
Peace of mind over design. On my playsuit, you can’t really tell that the shorts were McGyvered into bloomers with elastic — just to prevent any booty slips. Also, I can’t pull off wearing this sans layers otherwise it ends up looking more like lingerie. I feel like there’s a limit to what girls with boobs can wear without looking skankaroo. Whereas if you put the same things — say, plunging necklines or sleek bustiers — on less busty gals, it would look incredibly chic!
I promised to splurge on only one investment piece to get me through spring; these Miu Miu clogs had to be it. I immediately loved the medieval details and how they’re kinda shaped like traditional dutch clogs, but didn’t wanna make any hasty decisions. So I sat on it for a month and kept scavenging eBay until a reasonable deal popped up. Which brings me to the question of quality vs. quantity. Would you rather have plenty of so-so things or few of what you absolutely adore?