I tucked my blouse in and look kind of square, still love both the blouse and the shorts.
As for the other accessories, add a leather jacket with semi puffy sleeves, a big scarf, one large adidas backpack and a shopping net with polkadots.
I somtimes look stylish when I sleep. The nightgown is second hand and my lips were painted a bright fuschia.
Dress from Buenos Aires and a patent leather clutch bought at Tonica set the tone for the evening. The red rubber band I at one point kept my bangs from my face with is an old one, and kept coming on and of throughout the night. Bangs or no bangs seemed to be my personal hairdilemma through out the party. As I soon realised there is no dancing like dancing in a dress with latin origin, so arriving at the club I quickly forgot about the bangs and danced the night away.
When the weather is hot, wear aquatic colours. Blue jeans, buttoned purple singlet, blue cardigan and large purple sequin earrings. Cooling of simply by the colour of my clothes. Love the sunglasses from HM.
Fendi did these shoulders, and I am amused. I like them, and would surely like the dress as well. Word on the street is that both Prada and Fendi are looking for a place to open up in Oslo, and apparently they are just now fighting over the same location. I put my money on Prada, which I would prefer over Fendi any day. Even though the shoulders are sweet and the dress funky. Pass me the satin turban.
I look boring. Everyone else look boring. I'm tired of the streets and how Oslo dresses.Take a look at facehunter.blogspot.com instead, his recent posts from London makes me wanna jump a plane immediatly.
When really hung over you wear oversized blouses in bright clear colours and light fabrics, preferably one inherited from one of your friends grandmother. Let your hair rund wild and free, read: large, so that the most of your tired face is cleverly hidden through the strategy of distraction. Look at the hair. Not the face.
