The Hind End of Space

Okay, these are the two outfits I got yesterday. The one on the right is my favorites.

Seriously, it makes me feel like I should be brandishing a martini and a pistol and seducing James Bond. I was worried I was going to feel self-conscious about my shoulders (which I normally do…) yet the outfit is so damn fabulous it actually makes me feel pretty damn good about myself. I need some matching shoes and accessories, though. I might use it to cosplay like… some 60’s version of Roxy/Mom or something.

The one on the left makes me look like I should be waitressing at some kind of fancy restaurant. Oh well.

but like I said. it cost me thirty dollars. I AM NOT COMPLAINING. I need more grown-up girl clothes.