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January 21, 2010
Michelle greets the little people visiting Big White!
We selected a black and white metallic tweed bathrobe number by Moschino with 4 pockets trimmed in black bias tape. It was accompanied by a matching cap sleeved dress under the robe. We couldnât decide whether to pair it up with our winter âHot Chillysâ long johns or our black pole dancing boots. I was leaning towards the Chillys, but MO went with the boots.
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Your Say
I've said something like this before: Fashionistas live in a strange place where half the time they are more elegant-looking than the rest of us, and the other half of the time they dress like fucking circus clowns minus the unicycle and the Harpo horn.
Posted by: Don Rodrigo at January 21, 2010 3:15 PM
MO is just never going to "get" that in order to be a Jackie Kennedy, you have to have the flawless sense of classic style that Jackie had. Also, you have to be good-looking. It would actually be a relief if MO would just let herself be herself, whoever that is. Then with a weary sigh, we could just say that she certainly does make a statement, and let it go at that.
Posted by: askmom at January 22, 2010 4:45 AM
She's not that bad looking, if she could only let go of the bile and resentment. And the circus clown clothes.
Posted by: rickl at January 24, 2010 8:55 AM