I want to avoid saying “Rebecca Minkoff is my spirit animal” so badly — it’s too frequent a phrase, always overused on the internet. I don’t want that to be how I explain my current obsession. This designer crush is more than the same four words I could use to describe pizza or cats. But damn it, I just can’t think of another … Keep reading…

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SERIOUS SCARF UPDATE, YOU GUYS. You know how I become obsessed with a new piece of clothing from time to time? And I wear it over and over and over again until someone makes me stop? This scarf is my new summer fav, and it’s on sale at West Elm. (I know, West Elm, random place for scarves, but it’s adorable.) For … Keep reading…

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I tried to write a carefully-crafted introduction to explain why proper music festival attire is a crucial aspect of a fun experience, but everything lacked the pizzazz I needed. There was no punch. I thought you’d miss the point. So here we go. There’s no nicer way around it. Sigh. I once had my top ripped off in a crowd at Warped Tour. Like … Keep reading…

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Let me paint the picture for you: After crepe brunch and extreme silk flower shopping, Sara and I went to T.J.Maxx, at which I spotted an adorable Cynthia Rowley striped skirt for a mere $13.99. I was figuratively drunk off wedding planning and that 3,000 calorie (give or take) meal, so I grabbed the item with sugar-high stagger and declared it mine. … Keep reading…

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