This outfit actually started with jean shorts, but I have had this sparkly skirt for a really long time now and just thought, screw it, Its party season, I am doing it. I threw my furry suede coat over for warmth and couldn't feel happier. I feel so boho rocker today. Very happy.
These tights are my consolation prize after trekking out to "MY TARGET" (meaning out in the sticks Target) yesterday between visits with my grandma to try to get my hands on at least one piece of the Rodarte line. Well, the highlight table in women's yesterday was $10 fleece. . . not even a hint of anything special. . . except for these tights. I am practicing the sour grapes routine, telling myself the stuff probably sucks anyway and everyone will be wearing it so why did I even care in the first place. . . but somehow, I know I am wrong. This is my consolation outfit. I can make my own things work just fine. Silly Rodarte. . . sniff.