Sneaky Peeky Show

Amazing hot pink romper that makes every dance party sooo much better. It will be, sadly, up for sale coming this Sunday.

Another vintage romper that will be for sale. Sadly, again. It has shoulder pads but just enough to be freaking awesome without feeling like a line backer.



Sorry, but this baby isn't for sale. At least not yet. I finally found the perfect over-sized plaid shirt to wear as a dress! I was so excited about it! And these shoes are a recent acquisition, and they are also new favorites. They are brown and kind of pointy and have buckles. Very winkle pickerish. I heart them and wear them constantly.







This awesome tweed coat with puff sleeves and pleats will be up for sale. I just bought these awesome black vintage boots as well, and I just can't bring myself to sell them. But, oh, if only they were over the knee... you couldn't pry them from me. But, alas, they aren't. Still, I want to keep them for my selfish self.




I wore this wonderful, cozy high waisted plaid skirt to watch the debate with my family and friends, but I am going to sell it regardless of my love for it. I love the fringe on it. It reminds me of Ralph Lauren and equestrians.







Lastly, the last of the sneaky peeky show, is this amazing high waisted teal/blue leather skirt. I also don't really know why I'm selling it, but I am. It would also make a really great mini skirt if someone wanted to have it hemmed/ hem it themselves. But I didn't want to be the one to make that decision. That decision is up to you to make, hypothetical person who may or may not buy this skirt.

Hello all my sweet meats. I promise my absence hasn't been for nothing. This is a small look at what I've been up to since my last post. I have a lot more photos, but I'll save some for another preview tomorrow. Due to the bitchin' fact that I'm going to go see The Magnetic Fields in Atlanta tomorrow, the shop opening is being put off until Sunday evening. Most of these photos are of items that will be for sale. I honestly love them all and don't want to part with a single one, but times is tough and a girl's gotta... drink.

That said, okay, so certain folks have sounded off on this with a big fat "don't do it!" but I've been very seriously thinking about chopping off all my hair in the manner of the ever present Agy Deyn. Am I nucking futs? Or is it the best idea since sliced bread? I don't know. I've always felt like my face wasn't angular enough to carry a pixie cut, but I reeeeally want one. I also, um, want to dye my hair platinum but then I'd really look like an Agy clone. It's not so much the Deyn factor that makes me want to do this though. It's that I want something utterly challenging and different, and short blond hair is about as different as you can get from what I've had my entire life. So what's the verdict?

Another random thing, but I've been having odd anxiety like I think a young girls will read this blog and think that the decisions I make are good ones. I just want to go on the record as saying that being a bipolar lush is most un. And I just dropped out of school again today for the billionth time. I'm still in my writing class, but that's it. I am coming to terms with the fact that while I have a great education, I may never have a degree due to mental and motivational defects. And the fact that I refuse to take Algebra at age 25. No, sir. No no no. So let me hypocrite it up and say: don't drink, do drugs, and stay in school. I probably have some, uh, dangling modifiers in there. But I'm a drop out, so I can't be blamed. But no really, drinking is awwwwwesome. Nom nom nom.

More importantly, what do you all think about the clothes and photography? Suggestions? Slurs? Knock yourselves out. Oh, and a huuuuge thanks to those of you that gave me the flickr advice. I'm still just getting the hang of it, but yes yes yes, it's exactly what I needed. I would sing to you like Rick Ocasek if you were here. Lurv you people that indulge me by reading this blog. Seriously, I take my perpetual hat off to you guys.

xoxo,
Snowshoe

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