Are you ready to drop your jaw, hear it clatter about on the floor, and then have to swoop down to pick it back up? I hope you are, because I'm about to rock your world while simultaneously proving my dedication to
This entire outfit cost me $8.50.
{Bag: $2, Dress: $3.50, Tights: $1, Shoes: $2, Necklace: Free!}
I'm a self-described Thriftaholic and proud of it. My closet is bordering on 50% thrifted and I adore it. The personal touches to my outfits, the one-of-a-kind vibe my wardrobe has--that all rocks. I like never walking past someone and seeing that they, too, are wearing the same thing. It's just my style.
Some of the best parts of this outfit are my shoes and the bag--both bought for a steal of a price! (Let's be honest, the entire look is a steal.)
I wish the dress showed up better. It fits like it was tailored for me and I love that it is playfully short but super modest up top. I don't feel like a trashy girl headed to a rave; it retains an element of class. (Yes, I did, in fact, use a semicolon.)
Life is breezin' by in a rush of awesome these days, guys. My clothes, my friends, work, the books I'm reading--I'm lovin' it all. (Man, I feel like a McDonald's commercial edited to apply to life.)
My only complaint is that I have too much free time and have had to devise things to work on so as not to lose my mind. Working 38 hours a week and nothing more? Apparently that is harder on me than triple that amount of business.
What can I say? I'm a little crazy. Then again, if you know this blog at all, you already knew that.
