You know those days - when you put on an outfit and say, "Accessories! Unite!" And then they do, and suddenly you feel weighed down by the 5 extra pounds of cheap metal and leather. In your early morning groggy fog state, you seemed to think 'the more the merrier!', but after your first cup of caffeine for the day, you look in the mirror and say "GIRL!" You know, in the accusatory "Girrrrrrl! What were you thinking?!" kind of voice. Needless to say, this all happened before 10am today, which is far too early for these types of revelations in my book.
Ruffles, arrows, polka dots, leather, studs, it's a big old party over here today.