Peacocking
I have just turned 30. I like to celebrate this special occasion by wearing some 80 year-old woman’s robe (at least I think it is a robe) and hanging out in a dank, old boy lounge while listening to jazz.
I found, no Kelly found, this gem while we were thrifting at an Idaho Youth Ranch (price: $4.75). I am new to thrift store shopping and am learning how it allows me to experiment more with silhouettes. Basically, I try everything on.
My silver bracelets are antique Native American, one passed down to me by my grandmother and the others by a dear friend of my mother’s.
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PURSUING GUNNE SAX: Peg-Legged Woman Laughing Alone with Salad
2 DAYS OF THRIFT STORE SHOPPING: Giggling, Gagging, Gasping, and Regreting