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Hellcat Cut Velvet Caftan - $128
Oh, god. I just realized that I am such a caftan person. I think I should vent my impotent rage (re: getting pushed out of an econometrics seminar) by spending more money than I have on really impractical things & devote my time to being impractical and wearing minicaftans and open-toed boots in the snow and trying not to scream/flail/cry/kill to avenge my seminar loss.

Oh, god. I just realized that I am such a caftan person. I think I should vent my impotent rage (re: getting pushed out of an econometrics seminar) by spending more money than I have on really impractical things & devote my time to being impractical and wearing minicaftans and open-toed boots in the snow and trying not to scream/flail/cry/kill to avenge my seminar loss.

super prep + *smile* for senior foto

ann taylor boots for rainy daze

I wasn’t actually wearing my cardigan for my senior portrait which I regret because I love them together. Also they made me do those creepy poses where they carefully twist you into horribly white trashesque poses and make you douchily hold a graduation cap in front of you all gold and tassely.

Something about french pop in the morning makes white tights more palatable. Happily, because all of my black tights are dirty and I hate all my pants.

The stagey coyness was unintentional. I had to back up and sit down and not flash my laptop before it took the photo.

Whoaaa, Alexander McQueen heels——gold outfit at 3:40

Writing about unemployment & thinking about post-graduation. Wearing gray drapey things & elder shoes.

I have extreme wardrobe ennui. All my clothes appear to be horribly boring. I tried on three different collared shirts this morning and three different cardigans and it was all so same same same.

Troubled by my boringness, I was unable to concentrate properly on los clasificaciones de los oraciones coordinadas y subordinadas this morning and have returned from class to flop on my bed.

I am wearing a blue oxford shirt & matching blue comforter.

I have a lot of trouble taking outfit photos, but I try. I’m wearing a bag that’s been hanging on my bedpost without being worn for months because my boyfriend told me that chains on handbags are gaudy and tacky. And I’m wearing my hair down because I read on sbtvc that girls shouldn’t wear their hair up so much because it’s a facial TMI, ouch.