Bless me Fleur Wood for I have sinned. You see, it's been a while since I wore purple. Possibly because my childhood obsession with this glorious shade was tainted by my great old Aunty Ingrid who told me that I looked like a Catholic Priest - not a compliment when you're an 8 year-old Cindy Lauper fan rocking it out in the 80s. But now I have seen the light. I am moving on. Nothing remotely robe-y about this sassy little number. Hallelujah.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Purple haze
Bless me Fleur Wood for I have sinned. You see, it's been a while since I wore purple. Possibly because my childhood obsession with this glorious shade was tainted by my great old Aunty Ingrid who told me that I looked like a Catholic Priest - not a compliment when you're an 8 year-old Cindy Lauper fan rocking it out in the 80s. But now I have seen the light. I am moving on. Nothing remotely robe-y about this sassy little number. Hallelujah.
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