Evacuate the Dance Floor

Normally my policy is no going out on Friday nights, and I haven't really been feeling the vibe lately for going out in general. But then, Rob put us on the list for a closed party at his frat, and I got bit by the party bug. I even shaved my legs! Which meant I had to wear a skirt, even though it was freezing outside. Thank god for my gigantic coat.



Mandee skirt. Charlotte Russe Tank. Hot Kiss booties. Aldo earrings.

This tank was an impulse buy on a shopping trip with Brianna last year, and it has a really good track record for going to amazing parties. It's long with a hankerchief hem which you cannot see since it's tucked. The skirt is supposed to look bandage-like, but unfortunately it's actually a size up from what I usually wear and it's a bit loose at the top. I was lucky it fit fine with the tucked in tank. Same Hot Kiss booties that make my life complete.

The earrings...this summer I went through a heavy hoop phase (which I'm not totally out of) and I wanted sparkly rhinestone ones. Aldo's jewelry is really nice and often looks more expensive than their actual reasonable prices.

In any case, my night was lovely. Lots of dancing, lots of fun, and out REAL late. We got home after 3 AM. As a song that I hate to quote but secretly love goes: I love college.