Frock, cardigan, turtle neck, shoes, belt, sunnies - Op shopped
Tights and flower - Retail
Super glittery green eyeshadow and cyan nailpolish
- Barry M, care of Vix
Remember The Terminator aka Destructodog?
Yesterday I wore the frock below. When I saw these pics last night I was so frickin bored with my outfit that I vowed to a) never post these pics, and b) ditch the dress, stat!
I don't know if it's the dress or me, or the boring way I wore it, or the (gag) collar, or just because I'm feeling kinda bleh at the moment, but I absolutely hate these pics and the dress and according to Vix's Law*, the dress had to go.
When I got home today, Destructodog
had done the deed for me - the dress was shredded, on the floor, tag and buttons ripped off. I guess she hated this dress too!
Speaking of the dog, some of you expressed concerned that her destructive behaviour is a sign of anxiety... please be assured, she is not anxious, she's just nine months old, bored and completely frickin mental. Hell, I'm forty two, bored and completely mental!
*Vix's Law: If it doesn't make you feel fabulous, get rid of it!