Not So Nasty Gal

Skate-Laced dress by Nasty Gal; Palmila Wedge by Shoe Cult from Nasty Gal; Denim Jacket from Mavi Australia; Flowers from Little Flowers; Necklace and Belt both vintage
Did I purposefully pair raffia wedges with flowers, a wooden necklace and the cutest little dress to go to church in? Maybe. I tend to dress like a hooker who fell into a pool of paint or a farmer's daughter ambling down the field about to milk some cows. There's something gratifying about dressing supremely feminine - and this dress has just enough interest in the cut-out back to get me excited. The flowers really were only because the packaging matched my shoes. I'm also listening to Drop it Like It's Hot while writing this so I'm feeling hella conflicted.
You also can't see it from these photos, but there's an underlayer of tulle underneath this sun dress, which is so wonderful. Kind of a throwback to the days where I used to full on wear tutus as an actual thing. Tutus were once a thing in my life and now that they're not, my Sex and the City binge-fest is making me feel like I need to re-introduce this wardrobe phenomenon back into my life.

So this is part 2 to fully address a pressing matter: Nasty Gal has now immigrated down under, and to celebrate, I'm giving away a $150 gift voucher for one reader, so you can get as nasty (or non-nasty) as you want with some rad new threads. All you gotta do is comment with your name, e-mail and tell me the nastiest/sassiest outfit you've worn lately. Entries will close in a week's time (3rd June).
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