Sleepwalkin' Streetwalker.

Heyyyyoooo!

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So, I realize that I should probably be over and done with the whole nightwear-as-daywear thing.

Sort of like I should probably be over citing Pocahontas and Frodo as fashion role models on a daily basis.

I should. 

But I'm not.

'Cause y'all:
I'm, like, 
really into nightgowns.

It all started with a particularly luscious slip/nightie that I just couldn't keep to myself.

(sorry world)

So naturally, I insisted upon pairing the inappropriately short and awkwardly low undergarment with chunky leather booties. And thus began my foray into wearing things outside which I shouldn't.

I must say, though, that I've grown fairly confident in my own stick-out-like-a-sore-thumbness.

So much so, that I'm more concerned about pairing these numbers with the proper footwear than I am with the fact that I probably shouldn't be wearing "these numbers" in the first place.

But you know me - 

I'm such a rule breaker. 

Cheers.