The other night I had the craziest nightmare-ish dream. I was at New York fashion week and apparently I was going to make my fashion design debut and Blake Lively was going to walk in my show; only thing is that I found all this out as I stood outside the runway. I had no garments to put on Blake and the other models and they were looking annoyed with me. In a panic I ran to a suit case with all of my clothes from my ‘real life’ closet and began putting outfits together. I knew I didn’t design them so I grabbed a sharpie and started scratching out the labels and signing ‘Steph’ on all of them. I gave Blake this black dress (which I’ve been thinking about wearing for days) and she held it up to her then looked at it in disgust. She then told me that she was starting to reconsider walking in my show and that if she left all the other models would leave with her. I begged her not to leave and told her that I had more fabulous pieces at my home (which was a lie.) So I got into my car and tried to get to my apartment but there was so much traffic (as if I’d even make good timing with my house being in El Paso and Fashion week being in New York.) Somehow I did get back from my El Paso closet but hours had passed and Blake Lively was already drunk at an after party. I was so embarrassed and was standing with all my stupid clothes on the verge of tears. Then I woke up.
::About my outfit::1. I love fashion but I’m human. I’ve been dying to wear my red tights but have been too scared to wear them. 2. My awesome vintage loafers I got on ebay from phishin_nymph 3. When I saw the pics my hubby had taken I thought ‘BLAIR WALDORF’ (minus the headband, of course.) I love Gossip Girl and Leighton Meester. She’s so elegant and beautiful and so is the character she plays.
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