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Hello Kitty Briefs

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Don't you just love having mini fashion shows in your closet while getting ready and trying while failing to pick something to wear? No? Just me? Oh, well then..

Terror Jr's Come First, blasted through my surround-sound system, setting up the perfect catwalk-walk song. I had this little elevated space in the middle of my closet that looked like a mini catwalk that had steps coming down below it with the end coming to a circular shape in perfect view of floor-to-ceiling mirrors on the wall across. It was the perfect setup with the rest of the clothes I plan on trying on hanging from a moveable clothes rack. 

Here I stand now with the seventh outfit I've tried on, and frankly, I plan on staying with it to pair up with my modified (I installed daggers in the heels) Jil Sander Black Plotter platform boots. It would totally go great with this outfit, which comprised of black AG Sophia high rise ripped jeans, a red Alexander McQueen knitted crop top, and black Karl Lagerfeld K tweed fingerless gloves. See, I have a thing for gloves, and to me, they will never go out of fashion. And it's not like I could afford for it to go out of fashion either; I really need and want to wear them for as long as I possibly can. 

The gloves had looked quite empty on my wrists, no matter how pretty it was, so I put on a pair of 14kt rose gold and black diamond angel wrist cuffs that edged the gloves and looked like a part of it. 

After admiring my reflection on the mirrors across the catwalk, the last song in the playlist finishing also, I hopped off the circular end of the catwalk and walked towards my large vanity. I studied my hair and decided that I needed to restyle it, and that I need to put some makeup on too.

I began with my long, silky hair, which mind you was newly washed and smells really really good right now. I grabbed my curling iron, plugging it in, and then began curling the first tendril of hair, but unfurling it before it can set by putting it between two fingers and pulling away from my head. I repeated this until the last strand of hair, putting down the curling iron and admiring my work. 

See, I curled and stretched it so it would have this waviness to it but since overlapping each other, it made my whole head of hair volumize. I care a great deal about hair and love styling it; I'm not a makeup-loving girl, seriously, I barely wear any concealer. 

Speaking of makeup, I picked up a Lin&lo tube of mascara and a red matte lipstick, also from Lin&lo, from the table and began to apply both. The lipstick went smoothly on my lips and the mascara heightened the effect of my already long eyelashes. 

That was it. This was the most makeup I ever put on my face. 

I stared at my reflection a little more, knowing I was missing one more thing, but I couldn't put my finger on it. 

You know, your ears were pierced when you were a child....

Cue the light bulb flashing on top of my head. 

I turned around and walked to a glass case a few feet away from me where I picked out a pair of Melissa Kaye Aria Grace 18kt gold earrings. I excitedly put them on, weaving them around my ears. Gods, I love those earrings that wound around your ears and make them look like your ears have circlets. So cute. 

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