{UPDATE: This look was featured on Weardrobe!}

This skirt was part of the massive loot that came from the Salvation Army in Boulder.

It is wondrous.

And I can only imagine how many times you’re going to see it.

It’ll be like reruns of Saved by the Bell. But much better.

And I have to say that I was thrilled to see that yesterday…. {drumroll, please}….

Bolomania grew by one.

Miss Barefoot and Vintage not only joined the bandwagon, but managed to completely knock me and my bolo-wearing ass out. of. the. water.

And, still dealing with the aftermath of my emotions since the ending of LOST–

I have to say that the blow has been lessened by none other than Last Comic Standing.

Whoddathunk it?

But seriously, I am officially in love with Fortune Feimster. And although the auditions have just begun- I am totally rooting for her all the way.

And as web-savvy as I may claim to be- YouTube isn’t my strong suit, but if you care to: I highly recommend watching anything she’s done.

But especially the bit about coming out of the closet.

I wake up in the middle of the night laughing about it.

And just a few more things before I leave you be.

First, thanks for all the book recommendations!

Second, do you think it would hold up in court that a Billboard could have been the reason I {didn’t, but almost} mowed over an old lady in the middle of the road?

So, there was this Billboard that was half covered by trees, so all I could see was what looked a T-Rex jaw fossil, but upon further inspection was cleverly arranged ice-cream cones?

I rubbernecked to see what it said, passed it in a blur and realized that there was an elderly woman {verrrry slowly} putting her jacket on outside of the passenger side of the car. On a road that has barely enough room not to pop off everyones side mirrors in the first place?

Get out of the road!

And don’t make Billboards that take more than 0.12 seconds to get the gist of.

Geeez.

Bottom Up:

Shoes: Payless

Skirt: the Army of Salvation

Tank: Targ

Cardi: Targi

Bolo: Thrifted

Belt: Thrifted

{UPDATE: This look was featured on Weardrobe!}

I don’t even know what to do about my hair these days.

I’m ready to either shave it or start buying wigs.

But to be perfectly honest, I really just want to start wearing wigs.

I mean, to be able to switch on a whim to a perfectly straight, inky black bob would be amazing.

And I wouldn’t have to spend an ounce of strength doing my hair, or fussing with it throughout the day.

I’d just be like,

“Bam. Wig.”

We’ll see.

I don’t know how socially acceptable it is to do such a thing.

I mean- could it be counted as an accessory? It should be.

But I think it’s just more like,

“Ew, is that a wig?”

…

It’s going to be very hot again today.

I just feel like I can’t keep wearing the same exact shorts but in different colors on a daily basis.

But I don’t want to be in jeans.

And I didn’t want to be in boots either {we’re in these little pink kitten heel pumps now, thanks}.

I think I just need to spend some soul searching time alone with my closet.

Bottom Up:

Deena&Ozzy Boots: Urban Outfitters

White Jeans: Forever21

Grey Blousey Blouse: etsy

Black belt: Thrifted

Givenchy Headscarf: Gift from Peggy

{UPDATE: This look was featured on Weardrobe!}

So folks, I have found another addition to add to my campaign to bring back the bolo.

I guess I’ll need a clever name for this campaign.

And I suppose I should just go ahead and keep my glasses on.

Seeing as how taking them off somehow gave me the sourpuss face of the century.

I’d also like to say thank you to Motha Nature for this cool, gray day.

Love a day like this.

Right? Look at that anger.

{I wasn’t angry!}

And don’t get me wrong: my bolo campaign doesn’t mean I’m going to wear every bolo I find at the same time.

But two? Yeah.

Bottom Up:

Jeffrey Campbell Buttons: Lorisshoes

Trou: Forever21

Blouse: Forever21

Crocheted Bolero: Thrifted

Marc Jacobs Scarf: Thrifted

Bolos: Thrifted