I felt like wearing my new hot coral dress today just for the hell of it. And then I decided to try my Mamaw's vintage 1970s adjustable, skinny, black metal mesh snake belt with gold details and red rhinestone eyes (whoosh, that's a mouthful), just because. Heck, I could even make it a necklace if I felt so inclined! I love finding family leftovers. I feel closer to Mamaw by wearing it.
I've also been enjoying my simplistic gold snake ring from Charlotte Russe. I'm not a big fan of actual snakes, although I'd rank them above spiders, but in accessory form, they're quite lovely.
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| Damn, I should better moisturize my hands. |
Coincidentally, I was wearing this ring when driving to my friend Julie's house a few weeks ago to watch True Blood (the summer guilty pleasure I mostly watch for the hot Swede) and accidentally ran over a black snake. Then, on the show, there was a snake sacrifice. Weird. I worried briefly that it might have been an omen, but I'm not particularly superstitious. I did find something about Navajo snake taboos with #23 "Do not run over a snake in your car or you will have a bad life." I'll also take this moment to point out that 23 is my birth date and lucky number. But you can't trust the Internet, right? Right??
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| Aforementioned hot Swede. |
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