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Sunday, March 22, 2009

I rode elephants not ponies.





Fake-fur coat (made my mom), Paisley-print dress (vintage), silver belt (sis), dark brown combat boots (Mudd), cable-knit ankle socks

The dress goes down to my ankles, so I shortened it by tucking it into the silver belt. I also added some creases on the top of the dress by clipping with a (bow) clip.
P.S. The unicorn sings when you hit him on the head (or squeeze his nose)!

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