Today I learned that a BCBG cocktail dress with tights, blue platforms and a fur coat is not an appropriate outfit for the West Village on a Sunday morning.
That is all.
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3 comments:
hahahahahhahahahahah! this is clearly an awesome idea. exactly who did you meet up with after i left you at 2:45am???
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