not "what not to wear," but almost
last night i had yet another dream. [i swear this is some kind of joke now that we have this blog. my body knows or something and now i’m dreaming up the wazoo. i like that word.] anyway, it was a clothes dream. ha.
in it, i was in a store that was comfortable like target, but it was super upscale, so it wasn’t quite target. but i had unlimited money and a british stylist that hung out with/ helped me. the best part is that i tried on a pair of really runway jeans, and i was totally working it like a model just in the store. and the british stylist lady insisted that those jeans were made for me. haha how meaningful.
most sincerely, lauren
