In a rather daring moment, I bought this crop-top thinking I would wear this tiny piece of fabric if a.) I was moderately inebriated and/or b.) it was hot enough outside to fry eggs on the sidewalk.
I brought it with me to Arizona last week where both of those things happened, but was caught up attending baby showers and birthday parties and never stopped to take photos. Hashtag, priorities.
Thus, I wore this yesterday specifically to snap a few photos for the blog. Does that make me a lame blogger?