The girls at TrueFemme decided it would be fun to have a twitter halloween party, and since y’all know I’ve been *stuck on the ranch, I was pretty easily talked into dressing up for the occasion. I had to make do with what I have in my closet since running into town (when you live 40 miles away from the closest place to shop- and that sort of shopping is, relative) is, well, out of the question; plus we are buried in mud up to our eyeballs. Ok. So eyeball is a slight exaggeration. Maybe just up to our ankles. Don’t judge. If you haven’t had to trek through the gumbo I don’t want to hear about it!
Now here’s what I want y’all to do. In the comments section tell me what fashion faux pas this poor girl committed and how you’d have her shape up. The commenter providing the best advice will win a prize. Wanna know what you’re playing for?
A print of this, this or this. Your choice. I’ll do it in an 12×18 print. Or if you’re the winner and there is a different photo on this site that you’ve seen that you want let me know which one it is, and I’ll provide you with that one.
*stuck is a relative term as I’m getting where I don’t like to leave the ranch