One is the Loneliest Number

This is a sad sad lonely picture of what I wore last tuesday. My fashion choices have been rather dumpy as of late. I, sadly, was not born with the gift of effortless chic so really, my "dumpy" states, are rather dumpy. Almost as dumpy as the local dumpster except I smell way much nicer. I'm more of a blend of petrified stink mixed with sweet roses whereas the local dumpster I used to pass by everyday was just a whole lotta petrified stink.

note: What the heck is does petrified stink mean?

• Red Polka Dotted vintage top: $3 st. vinnies
• Jacket: $7 charlotte russe
• Skirt: $10 express
• White tights ontop of blue tights makes for a nice ashy color like the color of smeared chalk on a blackboard.
• Scarf: gift
• shoes: payless

I now prance off into the world of studying. And this time the subject is tax. oh joy.

I wish I had eight arms and two heads so I could sew and study at the same time. I would look a bit like a freak but it would save so much time.

oh yes! and happy mothers day to all mothers and regular people. Thank you mommy for giving birth to me. I appreciate it.