I can't get enough of Alessandro Michele's Gucci.
The men's outfit in this display is my favorite. The sales girl assured me the men's size would fit me beautifully... but then it didn't.
I am starting 5:2 this morning.
Desperately need to shift the spare potato tire around my waist. There is a combination of mashed, roasted, and deep fried dipped in mayonnaise in there. A squishy fanny pack made of Idaho baking potatoes.
My Current Elliott boyfriend jeans have turned into skinny jeans.
A deep breath popped a critical button on my most reliable white J.Crew shirt, while I was wearing a ten-year old industrial granny bra.
In public.
Blueberries for breakfast.
Enjoy your Mondays everyone.
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