meh. i really didn't much feel like doing super fashionist label-whore day today. the election hangover is still killing me, and it's not nearly as bad as the other hangover from all the whiskey and mike's hard lemonade i enjoyed before, during and after practice last night.
still, it's not how you feel; it's how you look. so...
in alphabetical order:
costume national: gloves
calvin klein: socks, drawers
christian lacroix: scent (bazaar)
helmut lang: shoes, deodorant
ralph lauren: pants
yves saint laurent: scent (in love again—i know; two perfumes is cheating, and in the usa, cheaters never prosper.)
prada: shirt
stone island: t-shirt
vivienne westwood: wallet, small badge i picked up at world's end (pinned to my coat)
and yeah, i do wear ladies' perfume. it's womanly, yes, but i like it, too.
I for one am impressed! Vivienne Westwood is my ultimate fave. I forgot all about label whore day & consequently am wearing a shirt by H&M & a skirt by Forever 21. A less-than-illustrious showing, I'll admit. Coincidentally tho, my drawers are also Calvin Klein.
completely agreed re: westwood. she's über-mighty.
and it's so excellent to stand in world's end and think: sid and johnny used to kill time here...
damn. i forgot. totally forgot. need to get my stuff drycleaned anyway...