This has been a trend I have been seriously grooving to, deep in the tune. I have done my research and stolen as many skirts as would fit into my drawers from my sister. Borrowed on a whim. A whim to not pay a gazillion pounds from Ubran Outfitters.
I have gotten quite attached to the collection now. Although they are all a little on the skimpish small side. Tartan.
I doubt she has yet noticed.
I love how tartan can either look grungy, or classy. Super soft-grunge (Mom. I'm all soft-grunge now.) or ultra school-girl chic. I love how they are the absolute feature piece of any outfit, and can be paired with simple minimalistic extras.
In other news, tonight was the night I had free time and a decent idea for a blog post, yet no photos to actually use. Let us vaguely examine the ridicule that tonight has been.
fyi
Should we talk about the last season-ending episode of Downton Abbey?
No?
Right. I wasn't emotionally stable enough to go there yet either.
Ps. This is my 100th post. Don't go back to the beginning. It's really not nice down there.
Tartan๐๐๐! &Happy 100th post;) XX
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