Showing posts with label Target Gray Drapey Shirt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Target Gray Drapey Shirt. Show all posts

Monday, June 27, 2011

It's Late. Title This Yourself.

(Shirt: Target, Cargos: Target, Wedges: Cynthia Vincent for Target, Belt: Kohl's. Expect Great Things. Gosh, I swear that's an automatic response or something. Necklace: Self-Made, Purse: Wilson's. Stolen for photo-op from P. don't judge. it matched so well!)



The big hair in this last photograph basically summed up the night. We went back in time. Just kidding. P and I went to my sister's show choir performance and it was AWESOME. except for the second act. justkiddingdon'thitme. It was really great. Anytime you can see a show with a friend and point out the really cute guys, it's going to be a good night. Also, the not so cute guys. There were more of those. Sitting next to another friend who falls asleep during the musical numbers that don't involve heavy drums or high-note hitting opera singing is also fun. These skinny cargos are the best thing that ever happened to me. Also, Target, Who has sponsored my outfit for the night. (Oh how I wish). Prugs looks great as well in her pencil skirt. Also, brother got a haircut. You can compare the two. He's had the same haircut for most of his life, so this is a BIG DEAL, people.

Saturday, June 25, 2011

Long Time No See

(Shirt: Target, Skirt: Cotton On, Shoes: Toms, Necklace: Light Years, Sunnies: Noodles and Company)


pyrite and a peacock feather.


Hello there! Yes, it's been a while. How are the kids? Well, these last few weeks have flown by, as summer often does. I work quite a few hours, baby sit, dance, workout and mange to hang out with friends in between. It's been cray-cray. And I only use that term in extreme situations. In the last photograph, I decided to share a picture of my valiant steed, Charlotte, who has gotten me out of many difficult situations. Well, actually, she's gotten me INTO more difficult situations than she has saved. One in particular involved a flat tire, but that's nbd. What really shook me was the flat spare. Where is the rule book on that? But other than that and a broken door handle (ask sister about that one), she's a great car. And my last car was the same type, but much older. Actually, my age. So this spring chicken is about 13. I am such a cougar.