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I don't like the Rick sneaks with the CCP coat. I do think the sneakers can work with a similar coat, but I think it needs to be a tad bigger and a bit less ridgid.
Again, I will retterate, this was not a "look"...I just got the coat and threw it on on top of what I was wearing to snap a pic. Maybe I should have posted it in recent purchases.
@ivan people absolutely adored those sneaks at the derby. they fit right in w the predominate color palettes, i can't think of a "safer" place to wear them
One wonders where it will end, when everything has become gay.
merz, must mention how very much i am always struck by the silhouette you manage to nail perfectly. i cant imagine anything being different.
i seriously appreciate the kind words, i hate taking pictures of myself but enjoyed this too much to pass it up.
vanna, the pants are dries, loose fit on top and buckles on the leg. the boots are ankle boots with a wide shaft and the most comfortable marni's ever (i cant always say that about my marni's)
Again, I will retterate, this was not a "look"...I just got the coat and threw it on on top of what I was wearing to snap a pic. Maybe I should have posted it in recent purchases.
i saw you in the west village today. so who smashed your head open?
i saw you in the west village today. so who smashed your head open?
I am really sorry but I cant stop laughing..........there isn't even an emoticon to express how much I am laughing right now.............
Sorry HdG, but I couldn't help myself.................
“You know,” he says, with a resilient smile, “it is a hard world for poets.”
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No one smashed my head open. I was carrying a peice of plate glass...about 110 pounds...and it exploded under it's own weight...I was using all of my strength to hold it before it exploded, so when it did, the weight was no longer in my hands, and my hands came flying up into my face, filled with broken glass. I cannot use my right hand, and I spent the night in the ER...8 stiches in my head, and more in my hands. Yeah, not really funny at all, especially since my insurance doesn't kick in at my job until June 7...great...ER bills versus CCP bills. Oh well.
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