I'm going to have a BLT. It's ten at night. But I neglected to eat dinner. I MEANT to eat dinner. But we were at the mall Christmas shopping; and I got distracted by pretty baubles and such. I'm very easily distracted at the mall. In fact, I am unable to carry on much of a conversation while at the mall. Because I am constantly darting into stores to look at this and that and so forth and so on. Ask my husband, he'll confirm it.
And hey, here I am in leather shorts. I like my leather shorts. They were originally leather pants I got from a thrift store. But I already have leather leggings (I'll wear them one day; I swear!). And well, leather shorts seem to me to be such a luxury item. I mean, who really needs leather shorts? No one. That's who. Well, maybe Mad Max if he were going on a beach holiday. But that's neither here nor there.
Now look here: My son decided to pose with me (yes, he really does that now...oh dear what am I teaching the boy?). Regardless I think we look pretty cool.
outfit total: $26
leather shorts, danier, vintage, originally pants: $10
belt: gift from Lee
shirt, gap: present from husband
tights, warm: $4
booties, rieker, thrifted (but new, most of the shoes I thrift are unworn, and CHEAP, love it): $12
K necklace, people's
~the title is an observation my husband made. Yes, technically whilst wearing these shorts my bottom is indeed leathery.