…is how I’ve come to define my style. Upscale but thoroughly queered. Fancy but freaky.
This outfit is a little gothier than I’ve been into lately, but I like how it came together. This is what happens when I give my thoroughly steampunk boyfriend a say in my ensembles.
I found these tights in a ball under my desk this morning. I can’t believe I’d gone without them for so long!
Bustier: Charlotte Russe Skirt: Goodwill Jacket: Downtown Threads Brooch & Necklaces: Old Gold Shoes: Dirt Chic Gloves: Gifted Tights: Found
Bonus shitty cell-phone mirror shot of Boyfriend and me. We clean up nice.