Dressing Like the High School Love Goddess
I feel like some people are just born glamorous. For example, I went to high school with a girl whose actual name was Venus (a lot of pressure, obviously, and possibly the worst name ever if she had turned out in any way homely). In freshman year, while I had stringy hair and was still trying to figure what to do with these things called boobs, Venus was well coiffed and expertly accessorized; her carefully selected purchases from Contempo Casuals pulled together in a way that suggested the pages of French Vogue (or my equivalent at the time: the Melrose Place spin-off, Models Inc.). Today, I imagine women like Venus having drawers full of delicate lingerie, sink counters crowded with silky expensive lotions, glossy unchapped lips, and maybe wearing something like this white fur capelet (which would incidentally be great around this time of year over a slinky party dress). You can also find a really pretty faux version here.
I can imagine just the type you mean.
I actually saw on of these in a thrift store not long ago - and passed on it. You just never know what people are thinking!
Cheers-
Suzanne
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