I don’t usually consider myself fiery. I’m not a firebrand or firecracker, not am I a fire poker. I quite enjoy being chill. Chill is nice. But in a dress like this… how can you not look down your nose with heavily lidded eyes and DARE people to brush your tall, leaping peaks with their breath and their wake. Maybe when I’m dolled up I feel a touch more demanding of quality. I am opulence, after all.
Maybe it’s just me. But if it is, who cares? I’m great. You’re great. Go wear a badass dress!
dress: :: PM :: Amore in red