I embraced my little monster status when I went to the Lady GaGa concert. This was a last-minute look pulled together from items in my closet. Because I already owned all of this. I can’t decide if that makes my wardrobe awesome or insane. Or both.
I actually have the same wig in blue. Believe it.
I bought the wig at a wig store in Asheville, NC. I walked in determined to buy a wig and walked out with this one. The shoes are from a company called Pleaser. Yeah, I know. They look like it too. And the shorts! I’m wearing them again. They’re surprisingly wearable for an item of clothing whose washing instructions say “DO NOT WASH. Wipe with damp rag.” Which is slightly unsettling and gross. Oh well.