Stars Not Dots

Leather Jacket- 3.1 Phillip Lim, Star Print Silk Blouse- Urban Outfitters, Swing Skirt- Talula (Aritzia), Solvang Clogs- Jeffrey Campbell, Rosary- Vintage, Crystal Ring- Ylang23, Stone Ring- Free People

I wish the star print on my blouse didn't photograph as dots. I also wish I had noticed there was a giant run in my tights before putting them on (thank you, General Sherman!). These complaints seem petty, however, when I gaze upon the wondrous jacket bestowed upon me by a magical convergence of great timing and stupidly low pricing. While walking through my local Barney's this morning, I noticed the above jacket hanging alone with some lame Loomstate tanks on a sale rack. After a few minutes of touching and dreaming I noticed the sale price and almost keeled over. Then I noticed it was my size. Done and done. I hate being so dramatic about clothing, I start to feel like someone who would use the word "fashionista" in a non-sarcastic setting. But sometimes the situation merits, eh? 

On to more important issues (i.e. Asian horror films), Joey and I watched quite the masterpiece last night. The Victim, which is a Thai film, was so amazing that it will probably be remade by some American director and completely ruined. SO, see it before that happens. I am not easily terrified due to the sheer amount of horror I watch, and Joey was able to passively watch Alien at age seven (seriously), but we were both losing it. 

I have noticed my propensity towards rambling about movies on what is ostensibly a fashion blog, so um whoopsies about that. At least there aren't any political lectures. Joey gets to hear those allll the time. 

Welp, it's time for my Japanese lesson (#2! I will be fluent within the week!), hopefully my horrible pronunciation improves because Joey seemed to be holding back some rather unfriendly laughter last night during lesson #1. 

Have a beautiful Wednesday!