I use the word "vintage" loosely.
This photo is circa 2008, so really not too old.
But I was a junior in college, a freshly minted 21 year old, way before I started this bloggy.
Caroline and I went to a date party for a rowdy gentleman's organization.
The theme was fiesta [check out my Mexican dress].
It was held in a barn/bar in the middle of nowhere.
I made a spectacle of myself.
Like, giant spectacle.
I'll tell you the story [privately] if you really want the nitty gritty details.
You just have to promise not to judge me.
It was college, after all.
It should come as no surprise that I have a death grip on am embracing a dog in this picture.
Please disregard the pink fedora [it was never seen again after that night] that has absolutely nothing to do with a Mexican fiesta.
9 comments:
You aren't really going to leave us hanging like that are you?!
Cliffhanger. Now everyone just really wants to know the nitty gritty details. I like the pink fedora. It's cheerful.
that's my mexican dress!! it made the blog! yay! :)
Pink fedora and yellow dress? Ha! I've got to hear this story! :)
Seriously?! I'm dying to know! (and it's my birthday so you HAVE to tell me - and maybe my birthday is tomorrow and not today, but that doesn't matter - you still need to tell me!)
Tell usssss!!! :)
Look at these people who are saying they must know? Look at this! And what I'm really saying here is TELL US.
great pic!!!! lovely and adorable outfit!!! cute dog too... great blog!!! following you now.. hope you could visit my blog too.. kisses!!!
I cannot believe you are not going to tell us!! Well anyways it sounds like a good story.
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