Lately I've been telling everyone that I'm "turning goth". This is mostly a joke, since "goth" usually brings to mind images of miserable teenagers in heavy eyeliner, dog collars and bondage pants. But I prefer a romanticized version of the term, that should be associated with Edward Gorey drawings, listening to the Fall or My Bloody Valentine and wearing velvet Comme des Garcon, witchy Prada boots and this dress. Also, I would kill to own a pair of Margiela tabi boots.
Yep, I've got my fall inspiration in the bag.
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