Silver Lining of a Fashion Disaster
I’m not really the fashionable type. If you catch me wearing some terrible #ootd picks and combinations, you can always blame my horrible taste in clothing and I wouldn’t have the guts to disagree with your harsh criticism because chances are, you’re right.
But there was a time when I badly needed a fashion police to arrest me for flaunting my colourful chaos inside a palace… yet this time, it wasn’t my fault. Phew!
I was responsible for the colourful top, aztec doll shoes, and the huge necklace… but not the polychromatic pants. It was mine alright, but on that day…
