Forgive me, I’m cheesy. It’s the pink, it just gets in your veins and your brain and it’s all over your skin and then you’re happy and laughing and having a good time and not bitching and complaining and sourpussed like yesterday (I blame the grey).
And I know that you’re all just dying inside because you haven’t seen the Duck’s Ass yet, so please- relax and enjoy the show:
But why, Zoë– why?? Why do they call it a Duck’s Ass?
Oh well gee, that’s because it looks just like one!
NUH UH!
Oh, yes huh.
And that’s the top of the pomp. I basically just do the same thing as the DA, but on a larger scale (comb comb comb into middle. fluff. repeat.) Except the pomp is done upside down- whoaaaaaaaaaa.
And that’s the unit from the side. It does, however, manage to get taller by the day’s end. It cares not what I want. It is very selfish.
Bottom Up:
Shoes: Target
Dress: Thrifted
(This is a wonderful dress. It is the perfect bubblegum color, with bubblegum buttons, and a very thin treatment of beige piping along the collar and arm holes. Arm holes? Anyway, I got it at the same ARC that had the grody couch we almost bought. Why must I repeatedly bring that up?!)
Cardigan: Thrifted Target
(Yeah, I wear it all the time. Get over it.)
Scent: GAP Grass
(I think I had an adult tantrum when they discontinued this. You can imagine my excitement when they brought it back. It irritates my sinuses and sometimes makes me barf in my mouth a little, but what’s a little sacrifice for some sweet, sweet nostalgia?)
Nails: Clear
(Anything else would have offended the dress.)
And let’s just all assume that you know where my jewelry came from.
So, today is working out nicely.
How can it not, though, when you have all the ingredients for a delicious bubblegum pie??!







































