Balmain has me wanting torn up and bleached skinny jeans, and diva wasteland bejewelled dresses. Never thought I would be the type to bring torn clothing into public sight, but I guess that's where I'm headed. I feel a tad like I'm regressing to those days in high school when I refused to get my jeans washed (much less hemmed and sewn) for weeks on end to get them perfectly beat up and worn out. Fashion is such a cycle that I'm starting to feel like one of those hamsters running on a wheel and always ending up in the same place.PS: I love love love the footwear too. Sign me up for bedazzled sexy sandals asap.
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