Category Archives: stuff I want
So, I don’t know if this happens to everyone, but I often find myself desparately wanting something that I would have dismissed as ugly or impractical just a few months before. For example, I was anti-wedge for quite a long time, but woke up one morning a few years ago and realized that I had to have a pair. I am still wearing the shit out of the first pair I purchased–unless you want to be charitable and call the nasty platform shoes that I wore in the 90s “wedges,” which would be terribly nice of you.
Capes and I are now having a similar relationship. Up until a week ago, I thought capes were impractical and silly and a little over-the-top. Now I MUST HAVE ONE. And I may also need leather gloves to match, dammit!
My current favorite is this one, which I will not purchase, since I cannot afford it (unless I forgo a new winter coat, which I need, and boots, which I want) and I was hoping to be responsible and buy something vintage.
As far as vintage, I really like this one, but a) it’s a little, ahem, loud, and not particularly classic, and b) some bitches are going to drive up the price of that motherfucker because it’s at 9 bids already and we have 6 days to go!
I like this cape too, but it’s more than I want to spend on something from eBay that I haven’t seen in person, and then there’s this one, which I am undecided on because the fabric could be gross and I think I would want to change the closures. Still, I am going to give it a few days thought and may wind up getting it.
Obviously, I’m still in the infancy stage of my cape hunt, and my lust for one may fade as time goes on, though I doubt it. I’m just praying that I don’t wake up tomorrow and decide that leggings and gladiator sandals are the shit I need about 12 pairs of each.
I am sadly lacking in both of these traits. However, I wish I had at least one of them so that I could either:
1) lose the 20 pounds necessary* to fit into this dress, or
2) learn how to sew with some skill in order to make a version of the dress, or
*I’m not sure I’d fit into it anyway. The shitty thing about vintage fashion is that their weren’t many women who were almost six feet tall back in the day, so it’s hard to find things in my size. Fucking genes and good nutrition. Assholes.
I know you missed me. I took a much-needed hiatus to rest my fingers from all the furious typing I’ve been doing to satisfy my readers’ demands for my brilliant writings.
Okay, not really. I wasn’t lying when I said that I was lazy. I have plenty of ideas for posts, but I’m still working on them. And right now, all I want to do is look at pretty things. So, taking a cue from my friend nadarine, I’m going to talk about things that I love and want but really shouldn’t buy.
I’ve been obsessed with grey lately and I’ve realized that I have very little of it in my wardrobe. I want to make a concerted effort to phase out most of the black and replace it with grey because I think it looks better against my ghostly white skin. There’s also something a little more modern about it–it can be used just like black but it’s so much softer and less conservative. I have found about a million things in grey that I’d love to have, but below are some of my favorites.
The first are these boots, which I actually might get if I can make up my mind about them. One side of my brain says “Hey, the only boots you have are galoshes. You should spend money on a pair more practical. like those riding boots you’ve been imagining having for months,” but the other side of my brain says, “Grey suede! YAAAAAAAAAY!”
I love 90% of the shit on Modcloth, but this dress is my current obsession. It’s the perfect combination of girly and sexy.
And, speaking of grey and Modcloth, I have been lusting after this coat for quite a while.
I am slowly but surely starting to love clutches (I always thought they were so impractical, but now I’m seeing the beauty in impracticality), and I think this one is the perfect combination of vintage-looking, yet modern. The best is that it’s handmade right here in the good ol’ USA!
Aaaaand, here’s a pair of shoes that the fashion mags would call an “investment,” except that you’re never going to recoup your money, much less make more money off them. Though I think it may still be wiser to invest your $600 into shoes instead of the stock market right now. Better to be broke and look good than just broke. Beauty in impracticality, right? RIGHT?
Join me next week when I talk about navy! Ooooh, such a wardrobe risk-taker!