bow me bow my

i'm starting to think that a big ol' gold hair bow might just solve many a sartorial/fashion/what-to-wear-today kind of (style) problem.  photo: cuded

one ringy dingy

... two ringy dingy ... three ringy dingy ... four ringy dingy ... now do you see and (more than) get what i'm blogging/saying?  photo: department chic

the golden hour

i have just one itty sartorial question for ye: whose closet wouldn't need a gold lamé blouse and/or top? i mean, seriously, peeps.  photo: yo vintage!

winged victory

what is this thing that i seem to have with anything silver, sparkly and/or winged? seriously. i just think it's soo pretty. photo: tumbled|her new tribe

all choked up

this bauble and gold-filled week just wouldn't be complete without a perfect li'l choker so pretty that it makes me wanna weep. photo: roman goebel

heel or no heel

i think it's pretty gosh darn clear that my little shoe and boot-filled post means that i am team (gold) heel, not no heel.  photo: tumbled|her new tribe

couch potato

or at least i'd be totally + completely proud to be if i could have a couch in my bedroom so golden and velvet-y. know what i mean?!  photo: 1stdibs

missus bo dangles

i've always kinda sorta completely loved the jewelry juxtaposition of a chic and short haircut paired with a dangly earring. ohh yes.  photo: indulgy

baubleneck

i think it's a pretty safe bet that i want nothing but gold necklaces and baubles dripping from and all 'round my neck. um, yep.  photo: roman goebel

blue knew?

really, who? who knew that i've been wanting leathery pants so buttery and colored blue, but not necessarily denim, who???  photo: vogue dot com

she sells seashells

or she sees and wants to be buying in the form of a pink and velvet-y chair that could be put here, there and everywhere!!!!! photo: the viiiiiiiiiiisual

parting ways

so my hair is almost long enough to do different parts and stuff. which, for today (and for impatient li'l me) is more than enough. photo: fashionising

blushing pride

what is happening lately with me wanting to buy things not in my size, you guys? like these li'l pretties that only go up to 8. not great.  photo: loéil

pocket square

i'm on the search for a pair of jeans, that for me, work(s). but it's proving harder than ever thought. take these. in just size s. what? photo: pixie market

net worth

oh so what you're telling me is i've been putting fishnets on wrong my entire life? in terms of shoes, they go on the outside?!? photo: vogue dot com

stripe for the taking

this silky culotted jumpsuit is kind of my everything. and would work on me pretty perfectly. too bad it's 435 bucks. ugh. photo: the fashion medley

champing at the bit

sometimes, just sometimes, i would like (absolutely) nothing more than to hear these exact, precise and specific words numbering four ... photo: etsy

pointer sisters

i want these pretty little boots. oh yes, yes, yes i do. 'cause i want to be part of a new band called the pointer sissies. who's with me?  photo: pinterest

bleach of contract

i watched, okay, bought, the last unicorn again for maybe the bazillionth time and i still want her bleached white hair so fine.  photo: pachuco hands

hip to be square

i've always felt that way, just to be fair. but now even more so if we're talkin' 'bout those killer plaid + culotte'd pants up there. photo: we are selecters

pony express

allow me, please, to express my feelings on now being able to wear a pony. eep!!! which also means - a top bun is not too far off. photo: sugar paper

stripe right

no, i'm not talking about that popular tinder app/site, i'm talking about her pants that are black, white, striped and juuuust right. photo: karlas closet