Necklaces - shoot. I hate it when I forget the accessories. Oh well.
Sometimes, I trade flattery for fun. It's worth it. Just because I have hips doesn't mean I can't wear a voluminous tutu. Just because my legs aren't a mile long and pencil thin doesn't mean I can't wear ankle booties. Just because my skin is florescent white doesn't mean I have to cover it up or dowse myself in bronzer.
I'm an independent woman. It's time my wardrobe choices reflect that. I'm learning how to wear what I want. The days that I do, I really enjoy it.
Shirt: Boutique in one of the Caribbean Islands, don't remember which one
Socks: Jessica Simpson via DSW
Booties: Thrifted via My Sister's Closet