On a delightful little trip to see the Merry Wives of Windsor. Hopefully I can mend the gaping rips in these tights, or else I may have to engineer them into thigh highs...or something of the like. I wear this disheveled sweater far too much for my own good. And these rubbery marching band shoes are in need of a good washing.
*Face obscured to protect my dignity.
outfit details: ratty sweater, mom's discarded clothes; cardboard bag, surplus store; skirt, target (4$!!); tights, AA(BOO, they're ripped); marching band shoes, Dinkles.