c/o Rock Paper Vintage jacket; Old Navy tank; DIY studded shorts; Jeffrey Campbell "Lita" shoes; Ebay turband; c/o Unearthen necklace; vintage & shopbeaumonstre jewelry
Please excuse me for wearing the same shoes 2 posts in a row.. we're still indulging in our honeymoon phase. So Taylor was tweeting last week about how statements that begin with "real women..." are mega lame (such as "real women are modest"), & I totally concur. I think the statement "I'm classy, not trashy" is equally lame.. because if you have to tell people you're classy, you more than likely aren't. I once almost killed a girl with my bare hands & the next day she called me to let me know she'd "do me a favor" by not pressing charges. She went on to tell me she was classy, not trashy like me, & would never fight anyone. It totally cleared things up for me. I mean there I was, trashy hood rat. & there she was, classy carol.. doing what? OH YEAH, screwing my boyfriend. The definition of true class. If I would've been wearing heels instead of wedges, I would have snapped my heel off & stabbed her with it.
Moral of the story: I love this fringy jacket of gold sparkly goodness. I love Rock Paper Vintage. I'm bat shit crazy.