Yesterday I treated myself and bought myself a new shirt- moreover, a sexy shirt. ;) I'm sure to others it doesn't seem that sexy, but for me, yes.
It sounds horrible though: it's brown and orange with stripes except on the front where there's a diamond pattern. The sleeves cover my wrists and the ribbing on the cuffs and hem are brown. It's got a large scoop neck and a short waist. Basically, it really should look like crap (who knows, maybe it actually does.) The thing is... I feel SEXYAWESOME in it.Oranges and browns (and darker greens and all the "Fall colours") look good on me. It highlights my bosomness without being all BOOBIES!!!, and looks good with the jeans that I wear. The lowness of the neckline and shortness of the hem are fixed by wearing a cream camisole (that I already own and just altered to work better with this shirt.)
I don't even care if I only ever wear this shirt at home when I need the ego boost, because dude. Sometimes that's exactly what a girl needs.
Last night's dream included serious making out with John Oliver. Seriously, someone tell me he kicks dogs and eats babies- this is starting to get out of hand.
It sounds horrible though: it's brown and orange with stripes except on the front where there's a diamond pattern. The sleeves cover my wrists and the ribbing on the cuffs and hem are brown. It's got a large scoop neck and a short waist. Basically, it really should look like crap (who knows, maybe it actually does.) The thing is... I feel SEXYAWESOME in it.Oranges and browns (and darker greens and all the "Fall colours") look good on me. It highlights my bosomness without being all BOOBIES!!!, and looks good with the jeans that I wear. The lowness of the neckline and shortness of the hem are fixed by wearing a cream camisole (that I already own and just altered to work better with this shirt.)
I don't even care if I only ever wear this shirt at home when I need the ego boost, because dude. Sometimes that's exactly what a girl needs.
Last night's dream included serious making out with John Oliver. Seriously, someone tell me he kicks dogs and eats babies- this is starting to get out of hand.