I hate it when I do 'This is what I wore today' posts because it sort of doesn't really make that much sense as I never did them properly in a Style Bytes/Fops and Dandies- kinda way in the first place (non-continuity irks me real bad...). Still, fashion week can be excepted because now that I've come back home, all I can murmur is 'Peppermint tea please...' let alone attempting any sort of full on descriptive typing. I promise something more substantial and texty, less shallow pictorials will be on its way...
For now, I present to you an outfit that guarantees rudeness in strangers. Reactions didn't vary much and they all went along the lines of 'What the bloody hell is she wearing?' or 'What the fuck...'. This wasn't from fash crowd ppl - haven't a clue what they thought. At least they were probably more discreet even if they were thinking along the 'WTF' lines. Still, Charles Anastase liked it. Very blatant and loud comments of 'What the fuck' would normally make my eyes sting (yes, I'm a girl...) but I frankly didn't care because I love this dress to bits and it is on my 'To save in case of fire...' list and I used to answer that fire question with 'I'd save nothing...'.
Cage frilly-lingerie dress by Angie Montreal, American Apparel grey vest and leggings, Acne shoes, charity shop leather bag, vintage crochet gloves, oyster satin skirt worn as a top, Ann Demeulemeester jacket.
Thank you Tommy of Jak and Jil (check out his shoe series and may your eyes burn with envy...) for obliging to be my streetstyle photographer for the week...
