Let's call a spade a spade, shall we? I am drunk in this picture. Here you see me post party and I had already taken off my treacherous shoes when I realized that I hadn't yet snapped a photo. A little background on this outfit - I had sort of resolved that I was going to stay in on this particular night, when Mr. K. came over and convinced me that what I needed was some good drunken holiday revelry. I had been saving this Libertine for Target blouse for a fancier look involving vintage skirts and corsetry, but I was both in a hurry, and disinclined to be very fussy on this occasion so I just stayed in the jeans I had been planning to couch surf in and hit the town.