Where sequins meet fake gangs. Like gangs that do lots of snapping.
This button is a joy. I got it on yesterday’s thrifting excursion. If anyone decides to kiss me I’ll just scream “PSYCH I TOTES HAVE COOTIES!”
Y’all ready for this? I found this shirt (6 bucks, motherducks!) and squealed and then immediately starting singing Liza with a Z.
Look ma, I’m using props:
Oh, and the SHOES! 4 dollar kitten heels with hearts!
In honor of all these sequins, I bring you my favorite Liza song. She rocks these rad librarian glasses:
You girls who live in apartments, don’t just stare at the walls. Open up the door and hurry out in the hall. Or no one will ever marry you. I’ve been known to rock this in karaoke. People love it, because every drunk person loves a 12 minute long Liza song.
~Love and Libraries and Liza!, Ingrid