Tall & Tan

Tall and tan, young and lovely, the girl from.. Okay I’m not from Ipanema, but Frank Sinatra was right about one thing.  And that was the statement about tall and tan. Don’t worry everyone, I do not ACTUALLY think I am tan, when I am about to blend in with that white shirt I’m wearing. Most…

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Fit and Flare

The other day I walked into my house wearing my flared pants, and my father was sitting in the kitchen. Not thinking anything about it, I sat down, and began to notice his wandering eyes at the bottom of my pants. I then knew exactly what he was going to say, and casually said “yes father”,…

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Don’t Make Me Blush

I’ve always been accustomed to just wearing monochrome and neutral colors. But in all honesty, it’s 2016 who isn’t? It’s almost as if we, as bloggers, have to wear black, have a marble computer cover, and take pictures of macaroons. I literally just checked off all of those aforementioned things. As I have learned more…

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Take a Bow

For about 2 months I went to Macy’s and hung out with my friend Ralph, he was always so kind to me, and matched everything I wore, so I knew I had to take him home with me. Realistically, I couldn’t hang out in Macys every day, so whats’s a girl to do? Seriously. So I…

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Comfort Zone

. Everyone is their most comfortable in that one thing, winged eyeliner, watches, flared jeans. Okay maybe a few things, but we all have that list. How you will identify that specific list, is by the extreme yearning to put that on after a long day in a very uncomfortable outfit. My go to list has…

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Fur What?

I love real fur, The Idea of wearing an animal’s skin makes me so happy. Honestly, I would pay big money for a real fur coat, especially if it was a fox or some other endangered species like that. Okay. Who all cringed at that paragraph? Of course this enchanted coat is faux fur ,and also…

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Tiptoeing Around

. There are many rules I go by in life, some very big, some small, but I am definitely a girl that sticks to a very strict moral code. Within the last couple of years though, there has been a very definite issue that I have come across that I just cannot seem to get a…

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Seeing Stripes

My beaux often reminds me that he doesn’t like stripes, no I’m not throwing him under the bus, he simply just doesn’t like them. The problem with this, is that I love them. I always have, and always will. I cannot escape the fact that this simple pattern has been a timeless icon for years and years!…

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