Thrift Town..

So...my birthday was this month.

What did i want?

Clothes..and lots of them.

Lots.

So what would i want to do?

Get the most bang for my buck...

...and hit up a little thrift store...

DI.

Yeah I know...DI smells funny...it's dirty...and don't even get me started on some of the creep factor things you can find there. Due to my germ-o-phobia, every trip ends in a swift little sanitizing sesh. But anyways. I decided it was time to grow up a little and add a little twist to my steeze. I like the way i dress...however now that i'm a whopping 22 i felt it was time to add a little more sass to my daily ensemble. What does that call for? Blouses. Yeah, that's righttt. Blouses.

See these lovelies?? 9 of the 12 shirts are from, your friend and mine, the DI.

*Shoulder pads were removed due to the fact that they should have never been invented. Ever. And if they ever decide to grace the fashion world again, i hereby will never wear them.*