Cardigan: J.Crew / Top: Ann Taylor / Pants: Ann Taylor Loft / Shoes: Zara / Bag: Dooney & Bourke / Sunnies: Anthropologie / Jewelry: Nixon watch, J.Crew necklace, Banana Republic bangles, Stella & Dot bracelet, Huichol Indian bracelet
I thought it looked like I was channeling Jackie O, or really any other first lady for that matter, in this get up. If only my twelve-year-old self could have seen a glimpse of me now. I use to have half my head shaved, dyed red, and only wore clothes that were 10 sizes too big for me. Now I look like I could aid in campaigning for tax cuts and increased employment rates. Don’t get excited though folks, the only thing I could run for is a spot on the local fashion council (do they have those?) and I think my platform would probably be to ban fanny packs. I don’t care if yours has Gucci logos all over it, they are never cute. Although my exterior may have changed over the years, I still like to blast some metal/rock music in the car. Do you think they secretly jam out to Pantera at the White House?
TIP: Never be afraid to let your freak flag fly (unless it consists of wearing a fanny pack)!