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[/FONT][FONT="]I bought this dress because it makes me feel like Marilyn Monroe, and quite frankly, a girl needs that sometimes. Hell, I bought my wedding dress because it made me feel like Mae West. I may be a hyperactive, smartassed tomboy most of the time, but there are times I need to get in touch with my inner femme fatale, diva, or bombshell, and when that happens, I need the dress for the part. This dress is also very 1980s, and I could totally Madonna it up with a sh*t-ton of junk jewelry, fishnets, and my combat boots.
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[FONT="]This dinky little sweater was part of my $1 bag haul, too. The sundress underneath is the one I got in York for five quid. It's really cute, and apparently I managed to erase the photos of just the dress alone, so I will have to post them another time. I had been looking for things to wear over top of this dress, as it is a bit scanty to wear to work, and I never go anywhere else.
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I never could get a lock on just how old this dress might be. The style wasn't particularly contemporary with what anyone was wearing when we were there (1999-2000). The cut is a little 1980s, the fabric is a little 1970s, and the tag inside looks like the tags inside of new or newish M&S stuff from the time when we were living there. Anyway, it goes well with that peacock jacket I made last spring, and the new greeny-yellowish sweater I got from the rummage sale. That sweater is mohair and acrylic. Super fuzzy.