I've been on an international kick lately. The other night I brought Italian antipasto, a Spanish cheese, some German wine, and a French baguette for a mini- Project Runwaay party at my friend's Sam's house. We topped it off with some English Toffee for dessert.
Today I'm continuing the trend but in the fashion department. I totally look like I came off the plane from Paris. I'm wearing my Father's old sailor shirt (white and blue), with dark jeans, and black ballet slippers. On top of it I have a burgundy scarf and I just got my nails done also in dark burgundy...all I need is a baguette, a cigarette, maybe a glass of champagne, and a copy of International Herold Tribune to complete the look. Also, my Italian haircut has grown into a French bop.
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