dear musing moon dress,
won't you be mine?
won't you be mine?
your name, your description, the little whimsical bows on your shoulders IT'S JUST ALL TOO MUCH.
i'd pair you with a sweet little cardigan or no cardigan at all if it was a warm day and i was picnicking.
maybe i could wear you as my day after the wedding dress! i'll throw you on and jeremy will swoop me up in his arms and mount his trusty steed and we'll ride off into the sunset and live happily ever after; just you me and jer.
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you HAVE to get to an anthropologie store. jer will need to carry one of those egc machines with him but it will be worth it
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