In approximately six months I am moving to California. Land of fashion firsts. Remember Hollister. Maybe those weird head bands Mischa Barton would wear? Yeah. How can I live up to the trendiness of Cali when
#1 I'm not rich
#2 I'm cheap anyway
#3 I lack common fashionista type knowledge
I mean, I want to wear furry boots with my jeans tucked into
them highlighted by a vivacious mini-skirt... but alas, the skill evades me. My fellow teachers admitted they never wore their dorky school clothes to regular social functions. Uh oh! The eternal dilemna! I surrendered to dork-hood because, let's face it, I'm not fooling N-E-one. I fessed up, let them think what they will of my cardigan draped shoulders.
So, what trend could such a fashion novice start in California.
Parasols!
That's right. I'm guarding myself from skin cancer AND being stylish while I'm at it! You watch.
It'll be just like the granny shawl when it came back (I had two, note my knack for picking a one season and slightly embarrassing trend to embrace). I'll have my 15 minutes of fame. Or I'll be one of those pictures in a fashion magazine that mercifully blurs my face out of their article on "Fashion Faux- Pas"
Love,
Kaley
2 comments:
You'll be FINE! Gilbert said that most of the people in So Cal are just as jacked up as the rest of us.
yess! the parasols! I'm guessing it will be all over the trendy magazines, oh and project runway.. probably up on the bluefly.com accessory wall. haha
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