Another week, another bunch of outfits.
New shoes always warrants an outing.
There goes another year.
Another week, another set of outfits.
We love a “vintage cutout”
A “week” may be inaccurate, but we’re going to ignore that.
Got a new pair of jeans, and suddenly I don’t know how to act
Out here looking like an extra from Midsommar after they’ve clocked out.
At this point, this is really what my blog is about, isn’t it?