MAKINGS OF A GOOD GIRL
I don’t know about you, but I’m all about self guilt, unnecessary worries and time wasting anxiety. If I had a whip, I’d probably use it on myself quite a lot. And I don’t mean that in a sexy way, like, at all. Ever watched the Da Vinci Code? I’m the guy who whips himself at the beginning. God knows what eventually happens to him, I stopped the movie there.
Where am I getting at? I just wanted to look like a good girl for a day, the one who’d make me put that whip away, might even lean for a kiss or a cuddle – who knows! Let’s go wild here!
What’s a good girl like? Hmmm she reads books, so she needs a satchel! She’s a dreamer, not your average dreamer though. The Charles Dickens books reader kind of dreamer. So I’m thinking floral dress. Has to be skater, the midi length type. She’s balanced like that.
Now the good girl is always prepared, unlike the messy mess I am (I usually like to refer to myself as a creative and free spirit but let’s be honest, it’s like rolling a turd in glitter really) so think thick socks which both shield from the cold but also cover up some skin because the good girl is good like that.
Then the boots have to be longer than your average pair of ankle boots, for the reasons aforementioned (her being good like that and all). And finally, the good girl wouldn’t dream of invading your personal space with her hair, so she wraps it up. It also makes it easier for her to read her books, or to ride her bicycle. You know.