Well, I done a Drexa.
Drexa: “Lacking inspiration for styling oneself, one resorts to doing a ‘Drexa’; dressing oneself in the style of Alexa Chung.”
This term was one of the many determioned as we played our first game of ‘Frabble’; similar to Scrabble, you are not allowed to use real words, only words you have made up yourself. They must be spelt semi-sensibly and your description must be approved by the rest of your players.
So anyway, I have my leg in plaster cast up to the knee at the moment, so I am doing my best to utilise all the shorts in my wardrobe. Not enough. Whilst ever envious of af0rementioned Chungs’ endless pins, I found some vintage
Finally, I teamed my Drexa look with my new, love of my life, Kurt Geiger boots (just on the left foot obv). After surviving a lengthy panic attack on the day Kurt Geiger when into sale and the website crashed, I gritted my teeth, persevered, and after months of perving over them, the Saturn boots are mine. Tiny slight heel, tassles (don’t be scared) on the side zip, and distressed but not in a scary Dolce & Gabbana ripped jeans kindof way. And if I stop eating banana cheesecake and the like, maybe one day I may possess pins like Alexa.*sigh*….
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