But then there's clothes for me. Me! Me! Me! I actually owned the rainbow belt shown below in 1981. Quite possibly I also owned rainbow suspenders, just in case the belt did not do the trick. Nanu, nanu, I couldn't have been the only one? And now I want it back. The belt, that is. Because that belt on a pair of jeans with a white shirt and flip flops? = Awesome (especially lunging forward just so).
This skirt? Shorts? Or is it a skort? Whatever--the one with the strawberries on them. I can totally see these at Anthropologie for $128 (and me buying them and not feeling the slightest bit silly until I try them on again at home).
And that, my friends, is my list of things I am fairly certain I am not supposed to want (oh, but I do), alternatively titled Quite Possibly the Most Half-Assed Post Ever. Please--let's put a hazy yellow vaseline-smeared lens on today and forgive me.