Sweater: Thrifted, Shirt: Banana Republic Thrifted, Necklace: Burlington Coat Factory, Jeans: Ross, Shoes: UrbanOG.com
If you know me in real life (or since the start of this blog) you would know that I am the most girly of girlies.
My nails are always painted.
I have to wear make-up whenever I'm out in public. Or even home alone.
I usually wear heels.
And if that doesn't validate my femininity then I play my "I was fourth runner-up Miss Oregon Teen" card. And if you don't know about pageants, fourth runner-up is a nice way of saying "fifth place."
Anywho, my somewhat unrelated intro is now over.
But I do feel like a boy whenever I wear a collar.
Since collars are like totally "in" and I love to wear things that are in style, I over compensate by wearing gold gem-encrusted jewelry, my highest of heels, a ballerina bun, and an extra splash of perfume--just incase anyone is curious enough of my gender to get that close! Ha.
E-bear (Ian) calls me ridiculous.
But ser ser.
It's the only way.