(vintage Louis Feraud skirt, Stradivarius top, Shoe Dazzle sandals, Zara bag, Asos watch, H&M ring and bracelet, no name earrings)
EN: I’ve worn this skirt two days in a row and I have full intentions of wearing it again today someday. I’m going green here, people. Be proud. I bet you are applauding at your display right now.
Also, I felt very mom-like today. Minus the shoes. And the crop top. Had you told me 2 or 3 years ago that knee length pencil skirt would be something I’d wear, I probably would have laughed my ass off. Back then I was at the point where wearing a shirt or heels or anything golden seemed like the fussiest thing ever.
Gone are the days of boring, baggy, 4 sizes bigger Metallica t-shirts.
Ah, memories.
Also, I felt very mom-like today. Minus the shoes. And the crop top. Had you told me 2 or 3 years ago that knee length pencil skirt would be something I’d wear, I probably would have laughed my ass off. Back then I was at the point where wearing a shirt or heels or anything golden seemed like the fussiest thing ever.
Gone are the days of boring, baggy, 4 sizes bigger Metallica t-shirts.
Ah, memories.
And these photos are deceiving. It may look like spring but the risks of being blown over by wind and thrown into another galaxy are particularly high.
Don’t say i didn’t warn you.
Toodles!
RO: Am purtat fusta asta 2 zile la rand si intentionez s-o port din nou astazi intr-o zi. O ard eco aici, se intelege. Fiti mandre. Pun pariu ca acum aplaudati in fata monitorului.
Danke.
M-am simtit foarte gen “mama” cand am purtat asta. De la fusta cred. Mai putin sandalele. Si topul scurt, ceva ce mama n-ar purta niciodata. Daca mi-ati fi spus acum 2 sau 3 ani ca voi ajunge vreodata in viata asta sa imbrac fuste creion pana la genunchi, m-as fi tavalit pe jos de ras. Si as fi recomandat un control psihiatric. Pe vremea aia (de fapt, aproape toata perioada liceului), mi se parea ca pana si o camasa sau pantofii cu toc sau orice auriu, erau cel mai impopotonator lucru posibil.
Duse sunt zilele tricourilor anoste, largi, cu 4 numere mai mari, cu Metallica.
Ah, ce amintiri.
Danke.
M-am simtit foarte gen “mama” cand am purtat asta. De la fusta cred. Mai putin sandalele. Si topul scurt, ceva ce mama n-ar purta niciodata. Daca mi-ati fi spus acum 2 sau 3 ani ca voi ajunge vreodata in viata asta sa imbrac fuste creion pana la genunchi, m-as fi tavalit pe jos de ras. Si as fi recomandat un control psihiatric. Pe vremea aia (de fapt, aproape toata perioada liceului), mi se parea ca pana si o camasa sau pantofii cu toc sau orice auriu, erau cel mai impopotonator lucru posibil.
Duse sunt zilele tricourilor anoste, largi, cu 4 numere mai mari, cu Metallica.
Ah, ce amintiri.
Iar pozele astea sunt inselatoare. Pare a primavara insorita dar defapt, sunt riscuri mari de a fi zburat de vant si aruncat intr-o alta galaxie.
Sa nu ziceti ca nu v-am avertizat.
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