I'm a "theme" type...meaning I like themes, I embrace dressing like its a certain themeday, and yes...I will probably be that 50yr old lady wearing holiday sweatshirts at Christmas time.
But tell me, when did theme dressing ever ruin a night?
If anything, it makes the night more fun if you ask me!
Even a movie night can be wayyyyyyyy too much fun.
You know, like when you're planning on watching a documentary on Waylon Jennings, then rounding out the movie viewing with "The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas"?
THEME HERE BEING COUNTRY n WESTERN!
So can I get a, "YEEEEEE-HAW, Ya'll"?!?
Too bad we did not have cowboys and indian type glasses, but my friend did the best she could by busting out her newly thrifted equestrian tumblers.
Ummmmmmm, I think it must've been the horses...I really can't think of any other reason we'd equate these to being "western" like?
But wait...wait for it...ok!
You're completely allowed to judge me on this one...I may or may not have gotten wayyyyy too drunk on a bottle of appletini stuff!
Who am I?
And no, I do not think my life is like an episode of "Sex and the City", and no I do not relate to the quirky "Carrie" character...I don't even know about this show too much other than they drink crap like appletinis. And now apparently I do too!
(Thanks to Alex'sWonderland for leaving this at my house when she was visiting NYC)
Needless to say, the appletinis did me in...but not before I kicked up my heels and did a little dosey-doh. Afterall, I did dress "theme"-wise for my country musician movie night...
and duh, that means I busted out my vintage cowboy boots!
These are the real deal folks. They were given to me back when I was like 21...and they're still getting wear to this day! Probably actually I wear them more now than I did then.
They're my lovely little western gems, cherry red, leather, real legit cowboy booys!
I'm certain Waylon would've appreciated my efforts for movie night, no?
So tell me...am I the only loony lady that dresses around a movie night w/some made up theme dancing around in her head?
(theme here being country cowboy crooners whisking me off my feet and tossing me on the back of their horse and together we gallop off into the sunset, my red vintage boots and all...and of course, something like Waylon's "Amanda" will be the song playing as this dillusional idea all goes down).
It would be nice of you to at least humor me and tell me you do this as well from time to time.
(I mean dress around a theme, not dream about Waylon Jennings).
A typically boring outfit other than the boots on display!
*vintage cowboy boots--gifted to me
Now exuse me lil' ladies (and gents??), I'm visiting my bestie in Cleveland, getting my Thrift store shopping fix, drinking way too many cocktails, and about to meet up with a bunch of ol' college friends. So no more blogging this weekend...I'm off to enjoy life.