"By all means move at a glacial pace. You know how that thrills me. "

boys should always wear ruffled tux shirts, originally uploaded by flybutter.

I am looking for a tuxedo shirt like this one.
I have a tux style shirt and I wear it out, but I want like a man's old school vintage one to rock.
Like Tony Clifton would wear.
I want a flower on it like in the picture and I want to wear it open and show a little skin.
It is my hunt. I think the thrift shop is where I will start. I would like it in a ridiculous color too. I thought it would be simple to find photos of sexy ladies sporting these old vintage shirts for dress up nights. You know for inspiration...
I searched flickr and really didn't find too much.
I shall start the trend. Just like I started the trend of cutting off my Chuck Taylor's before they even made low styles. Yeah and I did.
In Logan, Ohio.

title post- The Devil Wears Prada 2006

Love is sweet misery

I am sad. I forgot to tell Father Christmas I wanted a Brixton hat.
I am a hat girl. You are either a hat girl or you are not.
I am not talking brrr it is cold outside pull on a toboggan kind of girl. I am talking plan an outfit for a proper night out on the town hat girl. That is me. I wear them well.

And here it is two days till Christmas and I forgot that I really did want something.

And I haven't even been that good.
I have been kinda naughty actually.
There is no hope for me.
Unless granny gives me cash.

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photos via Brixton LTD.

Sing with me/if it's just for today

This weekend is the time to recreate the sandwich of my dreams. I love the Brown Bag Deli and this sammie that they make is divine.

All the food is insanely good, but this Village Addiction makes me curl my toes in a real good way. I ate this like 32 times last Spring when we were rehabbing a home down the street.

I must get there soon. I miss the place.

turkey, harvarti, cranberry mayo, grilled on sourdough

be still my beating heart
What leftovers are you digging?

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well they say the sky's the limit/and to me that's really true

I love me some anthropologie.
I wonder if they freaking love how much blogs chat about them. They really have it though. The whole package. My heart picks up pace when I walk through those large doors. Don't yrs?

I get that feeling (that of kinda too much stimuli but go a head and give it to me) feeling
small shudders of lust

Anyhoo. I like some of the new stuff online. I like it if we were a dress up family for Thanksgiving.
We are not.
I like this little lass.
I love a head wrap for particularly
mischievous days.

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