In any case. I had these 2 skirts that separate and on their own were quite hopeless.
Skirt 1.
Skirt 2.
I cherish Skirt 1, but this is when self-awareness comes in handy. Even if I lost a gazillion pounds, my ass would still look like the size if Brazil in this skirt. I think it was made for a child, or someone without any body fat what so ever. Such is life......
Skirt 2. is at the opposite side of the spectrum; way, way too big. A tent, something to seek shelter under, it could double as a parachute.
What if I combined them and turned them into one item, a cute little dress?
Skirt 1.became the top, I thought it was kind of cool that the split could now be the neckline.
Skirt 2. remained as a skirt, but I obviously took it in a lot, which just made it full and poofy, in a good way.
Really cute, if I may say so myself. Like a dress Sherlock Homes would have worn, had he been a woman.
Now I just need a pipe and a mystery to solve.
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