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Lunch wiped me out. Totally wiped me out. The ability to think coherently? Hell, do you know how hard it was to type "coherently"? Twice?
*whimper*
Who knew picking out four outfits to wear in an hour would be hard. But we did it (actually, four outfits for three girls) and fairly well.
Because of the big grand opening at my sister's salon, we got to try on outfits from Divas (my sister was coveting a dress in the window till she found out it was $2600). Fancy dresses. 'Spensive dresses.
Wanna know what I'm gonna wear? Huh? *g*
The "ugly" outfit that I'm not crazy about (too peasenty) has a skirt and top and is a very nice brown that compliments my hair nicely. But it's not flattering (in my opinion and my sister's). But the women in the store liked it. Too bad for them, since we most likely won't be able to wear all four...it's gonna be last.
Then there's this great pants/halter combo. Black pants that are very flattering, bell type bottoms, slit up the leg to the knee. The halter has black and red beading, but the red is a deep blood red, not anything garish or Christmasy. Looks kick ass on me.
Then we have this funky little dress, strapless with a scarf, that is empire waisted, black on the top, and the rest of the dress is this funky, elegant geometric circle pattern. With sparkles (whee! sparkles!). Knee length and a flirty fabric, but also elegant.
Last...*bouncing and happy* is the dress that when I put it on, the owners of the store completely agreed it was my style and perfect with my hair. The perfect dress and style for me.
Hee. Yep. Black, satin, cap sleeved, slight flare skirt, knee length...and Asian.
Now back to drooling on the keyboard. I swear, the only times I haven't been a blubbering fool were when I was trying on dresses. I just can't stay awake. I think Shattered broke me. I talked too much yesterday or something.
To everyone I owe answers to comments...I swear, they're coming. When my brain is functioning again. That means tomorrow or Monday. *whimper*
*whimper*
Who knew picking out four outfits to wear in an hour would be hard. But we did it (actually, four outfits for three girls) and fairly well.
Because of the big grand opening at my sister's salon, we got to try on outfits from Divas (my sister was coveting a dress in the window till she found out it was $2600). Fancy dresses. 'Spensive dresses.
Wanna know what I'm gonna wear? Huh? *g*
The "ugly" outfit that I'm not crazy about (too peasenty) has a skirt and top and is a very nice brown that compliments my hair nicely. But it's not flattering (in my opinion and my sister's). But the women in the store liked it. Too bad for them, since we most likely won't be able to wear all four...it's gonna be last.
Then there's this great pants/halter combo. Black pants that are very flattering, bell type bottoms, slit up the leg to the knee. The halter has black and red beading, but the red is a deep blood red, not anything garish or Christmasy. Looks kick ass on me.
Then we have this funky little dress, strapless with a scarf, that is empire waisted, black on the top, and the rest of the dress is this funky, elegant geometric circle pattern. With sparkles (whee! sparkles!). Knee length and a flirty fabric, but also elegant.
Last...*bouncing and happy* is the dress that when I put it on, the owners of the store completely agreed it was my style and perfect with my hair. The perfect dress and style for me.
Hee. Yep. Black, satin, cap sleeved, slight flare skirt, knee length...and Asian.
Now back to drooling on the keyboard. I swear, the only times I haven't been a blubbering fool were when I was trying on dresses. I just can't stay awake. I think Shattered broke me. I talked too much yesterday or something.
To everyone I owe answers to comments...I swear, they're coming. When my brain is functioning again. That means tomorrow or Monday. *whimper*
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