Warning: This post is overly girly. Gentlemen, avert thine eyes! (Not really)
In case any of y'all hadn't noticed, lately I've had a lot more time to just sit around (and yet a lot less time when I could think coherently).
So, I have been browsing through
Mod Cloth pretty frequently (as in, it's always open on my computer)
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Other parents yell at their kids for indecent websites... |
Just kidding with that caption, my mom doesn't yell at me for being on Mod Cloth. I do love their dresses, though.
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Seriously, I'm thinking of eloping with this dress... |
However, no dress store is perfect.
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Ooh, I can play tic-tac-toe on my dress, or maybe even solve a calculus problem! |
Of course, I do understand that some people do need to be wearing their graph paper in order to remember to bring it to class, but you've crossed a line when you can't even remember to wear clothes:
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You stuck a shoulder strap on your towel - congratulations! |
Now, I understand this dress:
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It's just trying to show a little cleavage... |
But I'm not sure whether this dress is a fail at cutting fabric or a fail at being slutty
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Seriously, what is with that hole? |
That's all the dresses I'll critique (for now, at least.) Really, I love Mod Cloth. I mean, look at this dress:
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This is a one-shouldered dress. |
I seriously want the design of that dress, perhaps in a different color and definitely with different fabric, for my bridesmaids whenever I get married.
Yes, I want beautiful dresses for my bridesmaids
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Because I would never wish this upon any of my friends. |
I have to go eat dinner. Enjoy browsing Mod Cloth on your own.
Adeu!
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