Guh. Drool. That pansy & skull print skirt is plaintive sighingly good.
Yes, I just invented a word. I don't care.
I FOUND a boater hat this afternoon, too. For thirty-five dollars. I decided against buying it, because god knows I shouldn't, but I am now kicking myself. So much so that I may go back and purchase it tomorrow.
Sometimes I really really wish that I didn't have to spend my money on grown-up stuff. Then I remember that most of it goes towards food, paint and canvases, which are some of my favourite things in the world. I am lucky. So, really, I should just shush and be grateful!
And go back and buy the hat.
7 comments:
BUY THE HAT YOU FOOLISH GIRL!
i will. i've decided. it was a private boys' school hat, too.
argh!
was it one of those straw, candy striped dancer hats?
yes. but no candy stripes on the band. a school crest, tho.
I am drooling right along with you over the swim suit. Yuuummmmm!
isn't it amazing?? i think might be a leeetle bit thigh-tastic to wear it on its own during the summer, but i can't wait to wear it as a top with all of my 1950's circle skirts and 1940's shorts :)
i'm talking as if i already own it! oops.
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