While browsing my usual selection of mindless, vapid reading material on the airplane while I should be reading the New Yorker or Atlantic Monthly like a REAL writer, I came across this saucy little red number on Annalynne McCord here. (Or as the Fug Girls call her, not erroneously, “Drunkface McCord.”)
It’s almost enough to make me think that a diet of one lettuce leaf and two teaspoons of yogurt a day could well be worth it. I can’t seem to find this one online, but I did find this at French Connection, USA:
Super cute, right? Love the zip pockets. Wish they had it in red. Wish I had unlimited funds, peep-toe-platforms, someone to love, and a Yorkie named Weezer. I’ve said it before but it bears repeating — a girl can dream.