Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Sassy and Single


This is my Singles' Party Hostess attire. I stressed over what to wear for days. I wanted to take a full body pic, but felt too shy to ask my friends and have to tell them why I wanted it.... so here is the half of me!! Imagine knee length A-line skirt and cute tiny-heeled flip-flop type sandals. The outfit seemed to be a hit.


The twins were very Charlotte York for the night.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

This looks super-cute.
But I gotta admit, I am not a fan of the heeled-flip-flop

Are you a flip-flop? Or a heeled shoe? cuz ya canna be both!

I was just thinking about how I've never owned nor worn anything strapless.

Is that insane?

Hubba Bubba said...

woah. never?

the flip flop is really a flip flop type sandal and it's pretty much flat... now that i think about. Save judgement until you see them! I will post the shoe.

Anonymous said...

It's a flip flop with a token heel. Most men have no opinion when it comes to footwear (they're called "breast men") but a lot of men are biased for nosebleed-high heels (we're called "legmen").

Flip flops, heeled or otherwise, are evil and must die. Unless they invent them in five-inch heels.

Fun site! Thanks for letting me post my idiotic comments!

Hubba Bubba said...

kRockenpooper, I'd never try to stop you from speaking your mind. More power to ya!! A guy's opinion on girls' clothing is always appreciated!!!

Heels eh? You're one of THOSE guys???!!!

Anonymous said...

Yeah, one of THOSE... If it weren't for US guys appreciating the hell out of a well-turned ankle, would you even have a reason to wear heels in the first place? Come on...

And yes I do love commenting on women's attire. I think I have an eye for that sort of thing, honestly. Maybe I'm just full of smoking doodoo, but maybe I actually have a clue... I think I was born with it. When I have positive feedback I always speak up - like at work for instance - but I'm smart enough to know to shut the hell up if the lady in question is making a faux pas the size of Nebraska. Like matching clashing patterns, tight clothing on an obese frame, bubble skirts or (shudder) socks in high heels!

I think I married my wife because she always wore killer heels! (Of course after the honeymoon was over I never saw them again... figures.)