I didn't realize it last night when I picked it out (yes, I pick out my clothes before I go to bed - at least on mornings when I'm supposed to get up really early) my clothes, but I'm playing mid-80s accountant today.
Higher waisted black pencil skirt, sheer cream satin & gold striped (teeny) puffed-sleeve blouse, and my standby black pumps (wore my 5"-ers all day yesterday, so the tootsies needed a little break). Totally stylin', but it is mildly amusing.
Badass doesn't have an expiration date. But bad fashion and Go-Gurts do.
1 comment:
That's hilarious. In honor of tax day I should have worn rags because I had to pay taxes! Booo!
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