As I have mentioned many times before, I am a girl who tends to live by some hard and fast rules when it comes to putting together an outfit. But lately, I have been breaking all my rules, and finding that I really love that looks that come from that.
One such rule that was made to be broken? Never wear stripes on stripes.
Sorry rules, but I just don’t seem to want to follow you anymore. First I came for the rules that guide my closet, perhaps next I’ll start breaking the rules that govern society. No shoes, yes service! I break it, I ain’t buying it! And I am spelling all my words with e’s before i’s, regardless of the presence of a c.
Ok, maybe I’ll just quietly defy the rules of fashion and keep my shoes on. But know that beneath these stripes (strepis?) beats the heart of a rebel, and she’s not gonna take it anymore!