oh no tequila

blue t shirt dress-old navy
satin two-tone heels- steve madden via sound feet or barefeet or some other awesome shoe store with a boring name (rampant in philadelphia)
clutch- sparkly floral gift from my sarah b.

so my oyster house temperance gave way four hours later to some free tequila and a handful of boilers at the cantina where i was persuaded to go after being in a foul mood at skeevy landlord mcgee and also to celebrate getting all my student loans from the guhvment instead of having to sell myself to that bitch sallie mae. anyway, the oysters were good, my dress was blue, the cantina company was FABULOUS and last night turned out okay.