Top, Free People. Skirt, Nanette Lepore. Thigh-highs, American Apparel. Shoes, Christian Louboutin.
Oh my goodness, I'm so startled by the sudden appearance of a camera on a tripod about to take a picture of me! I should look winsome!
There were a few days of rain here which put me in an abominable mood, but now we're back in the low sixties so I've returned to my usual perky self. Perky might be stretching it. Non-snarly self, there we go.
I finally made it to Crystals, which is a vast white space containing some very nice boutiques. Apparently there's going to be a Lanvin boutique there, which is good because once it's open I can just pack up my things, build a fort made of tulle, and LIVE THERE FOREVER. I'll bring a black cat a la the fall '09 ads and spend my days lounging on satin couches and playing Go Fish with Alber Elbaz. It'll be great, you guys. I'm really looking forward to it.