I bought this shirt at House of Vintage on Hawthorne and 33rd. It's this really big warehouse full of racks and racks of clothes. You can find anything. I found a typewriter and almost died but then I only had two dollars so I bought this shirt instead.
It used to have a really small collar and a red sleeve on the left and a blue sleeve on the right. The shirt in general was kind of tight but once I cut it, it fit a lot better. This was also my first shirt I have ever cut and I'm quite proud of it.
This is my mom's coat from Saint James. I used to not like it that much because I thought it was boring. But it really isn't. It cuts off at a perfect length and the stiff shoulders don't bother me at all. I think I'm going to have a look around through my mom's closet tomorrow....
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what a beautiful young lady.
in the words of DVF "you've become the woman you've always wanted to be
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