It's a not so well known fact that I love pretty much everything French: music, films, the language, the food, the men (although they always seem to be a little short) and the toast. But most of all I love the way that French women dress. They have such an effortless grace, like no matter what they put on they are going to look fantastic. I hate them for it! And I constantly strive for that same seemingly effortless fabulousness. Last night I made one such attempt for the Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs show.
Really, I just put on a vertical striped shirt and suddenly I think I look French. Probably not. However, I did finally manage to style my hair in a way that I don't entirely hate.
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