The set did lack a certain expected something though (namely Let’s Make Love…or even Alala) and when I got the chance to ask just why (much thanks to Colin of Trendspot and the rest of the Thinkhousers for the introduction!) the pint-sized princess of CSS-fame replied that she simply forgot. Needless to say I didn’t hold it against her, but instead continued to have my fanboy moment and compliment her new bitchin’ bob while she showed a polite appreciation for my shoddily crafted homage to both herself and ‘I <3' shirts…
The cotton, leather and masking-tape abomination itself.
What I wore on the night – jeans by Gap, deck shoes by Topman.