DAISY, DAISY

Betraying of my post-punk tomboyishness, my love of daisies has been lifelong. Bury me under a field of them. Tie them into my hair. Print them all over my clothes.

Ain’t nothing wrong with being cute.

As a big fan of juxtaposition, I would pair any of the babies below with serious boots or a trusty leather jacket.

Daisy Print Dress with Belt, Forever 21

New Romantic Crop Top, Nasty Gal

(Has anyone else noticed how Forever 21 and Nasty Gal are virtually interchangeable lately?)

Daisy Studded Ballerina Flat, Jeffrey Campbell

Peg Pants in Daisy with Zip Detail, ASOS

Polaroid Painting Daisy Ring, Etsy

IF I EVER TRICK ANYONE INTO LOVING ME FOREVER

or have any other excuse to wear a fancy white dress as though it’s a perfectly normal, not-creepy-at-all thing to do (any quinceñearas or first communions coming up?), I will either wear…

this extremely short bell-sleeved thing that I saw in New York magazine a few years ago and will never determine the origin of.

this slightly gothy shift from Bona Drag, which apparently necessitates black lipstick for reasons I don’t fully understand but will comply with.

an assortment of nonchalant white garments layered over one another, because why not, a la Kate Moss (childlike hair included).

… and a cropped white leather biker jacket over one of the above, because duh (this one is from Allsaints).