Fashion Magazine

Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy!

By Desiree68 @pullyoursocksup
Why the happy dance?
Oh, no reason in particular ... just a bit of a Sunday jig.
picture to gif
picture to gif
The Stylist and I went to a flea market an hour before closing to see if we could scrounge some bargains.
We didn't have to go far.
Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy!
We found a mystery pile of shoes dumped right on our parking bay.
By an absolute freak chance, they were the right sizes for The Stylist and I, so we picked out a few pairs we liked and left the rest for someone else to poke through.
Maybe a vendor dropped them in the early morning darkness?
Buyer regret?
Who knows, who cares?
They were dumped so we grabbed them.
Man I just love free stuff!!
Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy! I swear I've been looking for a pair of 1940s-style booties for winter - these are black, suede, free and they fit - bingo!
Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy! Sarah Misfit has been spending some well-deserved  down time on The Whore, which reminds me how much I've been neglecting my couch.
I'm rectifying the situation.
Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy!
Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy!
Well Slap My Arse and Call Me Cindy! 1950s cotton blouse and earrings - Etsy Purple velvet shorts - BOODWAH (which has 20% off during February!) Pink flower clip - borrowed from The Stylist Skull clips - craft market Blue flower ring - ballet shop Shoes - freeeeeeeeee!!! Black hair regrowth - by me I hope you've all had an UTTERLY fabulous weekend darlinks! Molti baci, Desiree xo

You Might Also Like :

Back to Featured Articles on Logo Paperblog

These articles might interest you :

Magazines