Design Week sent me home with a chair I absolutely did not budget for, and it's already my favorite seat in the apartment. The dress lost the argument somewhere between the door and the lamp. Tell me you'd have carried it up the stairs for me.
Design Week sent me home with a chair I absolutely did not budget for, and it's already my favorite seat in the apartment. The dress lost the argument somewhere between the door and the lamp. Tell me you'd have carried it up the stairs for me.
The coffee festival just closed and I'm still buzzing from every sample I talked my way into. Sleep was never on the table, so come wear me out?
Oktoberfest got me — claimed a spot at the long table with a stein I have no business finishing alone. Bet you'd keep up with me round for round.
The weaving fair doors just opened and I'm still standing here with a malong as my entire outfit decision so far. Tell me which stall I should empty first.
The kettle went off before my alarm did, and this shirt never stood a chance. Tell me you'd pour the second cup.
Dressed up for the philharmonic and the gown gave up on me before I did. Tell me you'd have helped me out of it.
New lace arrived and the choker might be my favorite part — I have a feeling it stays on longer than the rest. Think you could be the reason I keep it on?
Showered, bare, and absolutely no plans to put anything back on tonight. Tell me what you'd say if you walked in right now.
A Japanese boy band is in town tonight and I've been humming their songs since I woke up. Makeup's half done and the outfit is still a coin flip. Talk me out of going full glitter?
Home from the show, heels abandoned by the door, and this zipper has completely defeated me. Still buzzing from all that singing along. Tell me you'd have been in the seat beside me.