My boyfriend got me this Banksy-ly clad jumper as a present from a stall in London a couple of years ago. The leggings are from the boringly accessible New Look. Perfect comfy clothes for lying-on-the-couch-chic.
On a somewhat related side note, I can't stop buying leopard print. Am I going to look back in years to come and think 'wow what a stylish and fashion forward individual I was' or wonder who the let me spend THAT much money on various types of animal prints printed onto various fabrics on various items of clothing. I don't think I care. I'm gonna keep working it until I look in the mirror and mistake myself for a jungle cat. That's when I'll know.
On a somewhat related side note, I can't stop buying leopard print. Am I going to look back in years to come and think 'wow what a stylish and fashion forward individual I was' or wonder who the let me spend THAT much money on various types of animal prints printed onto various fabrics on various items of clothing. I don't think I care. I'm gonna keep working it until I look in the mirror and mistake myself for a jungle cat. That's when I'll know.
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