if you'd ask me to, in a year or two

I'm not a big proponent of diffusion lines. But then I put this tent of a sack on, and I really do love my sacks and tents, and it was love. However being perpetually broke and with a pained expression upon my face, I didn't leave with this Jason Wu (for Target, but who cares? Right? Right) Tent. But thanks to the kindness of a friend - who tells me fondly "Every time you wear stripes you remind me of Pugsley Addams without any pants on and a part of me dies" - the tent is mine.

Also worn with one Calvin Klein bra and the slickest, shiniest Sam Edelman loafers. Which should have also been worn with these Moscot Lemtosh Tortoise Shell sunglasses. So here's some Beach House as a compensation, and because I love shaggy-haired pretty girls just as much as I love tents.