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    11 Aug 2010

    Superdry Rocker Pirates T-Shirt €35

    Superdry Rocker Pirates T-Shirt €35

    Jane Norman Military Button Shorts £28

    Jane Norman Military Button Shorts £28

    Had to share these recent acquisitions, which exemplify the preppy/punky look I’ve been going for lately. Both items are from U.K. labels, so alas, I won’t be going back for seconds anytime soon. Probably better for my pocketbook anyway.

    First, the preppy: I found these military button shorts by Jane Norman at a store in Germany that carries British brands. They fit like a charm and are tight in all the right places without revealing booty. They’re a bit expensive for shorts, but the H&M version (which I also have) is the same price and these are much better quality.

    Second, the punk: Superdry’s “Rocker Pirates” t-shirt has displaced Hellz Bellz as my favorite casual top of the moment. The cracked screenprint gives it a vintagey look and the cut is super flattering. I’ve encountered Superdry at boutiques before but hadn’t gone to one of the stores until I was in Cambridge/London last month. I always thought they were Japanese, but they’re actually a British company inspired by Asian design. The brand strikes me as kind of Abercrombie-esque but without the beachy feel. Brits, feel free to correct me if I’m wrong.

    Obviously, these two items combine well, but the rest of my closet is still rather mismatched. Do you guys have to negotiate between competing facets of your personal style?

    20 Jul 2010

    Anatomy of an Outfit: Forum Romanum Edition

Ticci Cabana dress
Ralph Lauren sandals

    Anatomy of an Outfit: Forum Romanum Edition

    • Ticci Cabana dress
    • Ralph Lauren sandals

    13 Jul 2010

    Anatomy of an Outfit: St.  Peter’s Basilica Edition

Salvage long tee (purchased on sample sale site Hautelook)
Stitch’s jeggings (yes, that would be jean + leggings)
Juicy Couture suede booties (a Beacon’s Closet steal)

For a guide to bargain-shopping, check out this post on snatching designer deals and steals. More Rome  photos to come!
Photo Credit: Patrick Hamm

    Anatomy of an Outfit: St. Peter’s Basilica Edition

    • Salvage long tee (purchased on sample sale site Hautelook)
    • Stitch’s jeggings (yes, that would be jean + leggings)
    • Juicy Couture suede booties (a Beacon’s Closet steal)

    For a guide to bargain-shopping, check out this post on snatching designer deals and steals. More Rome photos to come!

    Photo Credit: Patrick Hamm

    1 Jul 2010

    I miss New England. Therefore, the following photo from the Charles River Esplanade…
Anatomy of an Outfit: Spring in Boston Edition

Patrick’s hoodie
Marc by Marc Jacobs trench-inspired knit jacket (INSANELY cheap find at Beacon’s Closet for under $40)
Ted Baker skirt (also thrifted)
Atmosphere faux suede boots (a British label, I believe, found for $20 at Beacon’s Closet)
Ferre sunglasses
Vintage suede purse ($40 from a shop in the East Village)

Photo credit: Patrick Hamm

    I miss New England. Therefore, the following photo from the Charles River Esplanade…

    Anatomy of an Outfit: Spring in Boston Edition

    • Patrick’s hoodie
    • Marc by Marc Jacobs trench-inspired knit jacket (INSANELY cheap find at Beacon’s Closet for under $40)
    • Ted Baker skirt (also thrifted)
    • Atmosphere faux suede boots (a British label, I believe, found for $20 at Beacon’s Closet)
    • Ferre sunglasses
    • Vintage suede purse ($40 from a shop in the East Village)

    Photo credit: Patrick Hamm

      9 Jun 2010

      So I ran around New York yesterday in a semi-ridiculous polka-dotted get-up. I had a shoot at 7:30pm and was instructed to go for “Gossip Girl chic”. I thought that was what I was wearing until I was wandering happily along Midtown and someone screamed out, “Hey, Minnie Mouse!”
I felt momentarily embarrassed that I could be mistaken for a Disneyland employee and/or an 11-year-old. Then I decided to embrace the ridicule, so I made Aaron take this photo of me (with my Hello Kitty wallet in hand!) when I visited him at the Urtak office.
Anatomy of an Age-Inappropriate Outfit:

Vintage dress (total steal for about $30 from Second Time Around, I believe)
Hello Kitty wallet (gift from my friend Evelina, who got it from Loungefly)

      So I ran around New York yesterday in a semi-ridiculous polka-dotted get-up. I had a shoot at 7:30pm and was instructed to go for “Gossip Girl chic”. I thought that was what I was wearing until I was wandering happily along Midtown and someone screamed out, “Hey, Minnie Mouse!”

      I felt momentarily embarrassed that I could be mistaken for a Disneyland employee and/or an 11-year-old. Then I decided to embrace the ridicule, so I made Aaron take this photo of me (with my Hello Kitty wallet in hand!) when I visited him at the Urtak office.

      Anatomy of an Age-Inappropriate Outfit:

      • Vintage dress (total steal for about $30 from Second Time Around, I believe)
      • Hello Kitty wallet (gift from my friend Evelina, who got it from Loungefly)

      29 Apr 2010

      Anonymous asked: I totally look up to you, Lena. I've followed your blog for really long time and let me tell you that even though I don't know you personally, I really admire and take a lot from you experiences. You are a strong-ass womyn for doing all that you do.

      I've always had this question though. I know that you sometimes do Anatomy of an Outfit and stuff like that. How do you explain your own inclination towards what can be labeled as.. materialism? How do you incorporate your own attraction towards hair salons, brand name clothing, etc with your feminist views on beauty and capitalistic consumption?

      Great question, and not one that I necessarily have an answer to. I’ve actually wanted to address this issue for a while. Perhaps I haven’t because there’s not really a pretty way to say this: I’m not a model feminist and probably won’t ever be in this regard.

      Anonymous is referencing the Anatomy of an Outfit series in which I break down what I’m wearing any given day. I first started doing this wayyy back in the Sex and the Ivy days, and I still do it, despite railing against beauty ideals and privilege and capitalism. There are attachments I have to getting a nice haircut, wearing cute clothes, putting on makeup, etc. which will probably never go away completely. Perhaps these things will become less important over time, but the truth is that I do like looking a certain way and cultivating a personal style (whatever that means) and I’m not sure there’s anything wrong with that in itself.

      What is wrong is the importance placed on being “beautiful”, which is often a mainstream standard that most people can’t or don’t want to meet. And the consequences of not conforming can be really nasty and are never deserved. When I was 20 pounds heavier, for example, I would not hear the end of it, because 130 pounds is apparently too “fat” for a respectable sex blogger. So instead of engaging with my arguments, commenters would derail discussions by informing me that my (non-existent) cat is more attractive than me. These comments bothered me at one point in time, but I learned to not take them personally. They were just a reflection of people’s unrealistic beauty standards and particularly misogynistic expectation of thinness. Through trial-by-fire, I realized that it’s not impossible to teach yourself to care less about how you look, to unlearn all those things we are taught about self-worth and appearance, and to still try to look good without beating yourself up when you don’t.

      Recently, I found this old but still relevant blog post, where I documented my beauty regimen in 2007 versus my beauty regimen in January 2009. A lot has changed since then, and even more has changed in the past year. About 90 percent of my closet now comes from a consignment store. I no longer wear make-up on a daily basis and only bother the three or four times I go out every month. I just went three weeks without shaving my legs and wore skirts on all the warm days. These are really small changes and incremental in the grand scheme of things, but they’re highly significant to me, since these changed habits signal that I’m less self-conscious than I used to be.

      I don’t have a particular attachment to “Anatomy of an Outfit”, but I was inspired to continue the series on The Chicktionary after I started reading Jessica Schroeder’s blog What I Wore (which has become wildly famous since). Part of the reason why I really like Schroeder’s site is because nothing she puts together is particularly expensive, and she relies on a lot of the same secondhand bargain-hunting that I do to stock my closet. It’s not so much about worshipping at the altar of Dior than it is about making do with what you have. As time has gone on, I’ve used “Anatomy of an Outfit” to document some of my more ridiculous get-ups, including duct-tape pasties (NSFW) and a last-minute Halloween costume as a BDSM submissive. But who am I fooling? I can try to be as fashionably transgressive as possible, but ultimately, when I’m prancing about in size-2 designer clothes — which, even if thrifted, are not available en masse —, I shouldn’t be surprised if people call me out on the hypocrisy.

      I’m open to the possibility of not doing these kinds of posts anymore, since I’ve begun to realize that there’s a kind of responsibility when writing for a large audience that I didn’t used to feel when I was blogging for my friends and peers. Let me know in the comments what you guys think, and I will definitely consider your input when doing future posts.

      More burning questions? Ask them here.

      20 Apr 2010

      One recent good bargain: $35 for these grey suede booties (“Ian” pumps by Harajuku Lovers). I grabbed them brand-new two weeks ago at Peachfrog, a designer discounter in Williamsburg. Compare that to the cheapest price online at Amazon, where my size is selling for $64.90 and the listed retail price is $115. This is why I never buy anything full price.
(To all you Manhattanites: I know you loathe going to Brooklyn, but seriously, how else can you afford to shop in New York?)
Photo credit: Sam Lipoff

      One recent good bargain: $35 for these grey suede booties (“Ian” pumps by Harajuku Lovers). I grabbed them brand-new two weeks ago at Peachfrog, a designer discounter in Williamsburg. Compare that to the cheapest price online at Amazon, where my size is selling for $64.90 and the listed retail price is $115. This is why I never buy anything full price.

      (To all you Manhattanites: I know you loathe going to Brooklyn, but seriously, how else can you afford to shop in New York?)

      Photo credit: Sam Lipoff

      19 Apr 2010

      Anatomy of an Outfit, Thrifty Glamour Edition:

Kate Spade sunglasses ($20 secondhand at one of the two Crossroads Trading Co. locations in Seattle)
Vivienne Tam top ($18 secondhand at Beacon’s Closet in Williamsburg, Brooklyn)
Alice + Olivia skirt ($15 new at designer liquidator Peachfrog in Williamsburg)
Salvatore Ferragamo satin bow flats (secondhand from Second Time Around, was definitely under $40)

Entire outfit comes out to be under $100, which is no small feat.
I’m definitely guilty of having a, uh, substantial closet. Patrick constantly asks me how I can justify buying something new, when I’ve run out of hangers at home. Blog commenters sometimes wonder how I can afford to wear fancy labels if I’m perpetually broke (which I kind of am). The truth? I never buy anything full-price, and most of my wardrobe consists of secondhand acquisitions, so I’m really just recycling, you see! Also, I regularly clean out my closet (once or twice a year), haul the unwanted items to a consignment store, and replenish my bank account.
I’m pretty happy with my perpetual cycle of recycle, reduce, reuse. It’s kept me well-clothed and on a reasonable shopping budget. Check back tomorrow for some of my thrift-shopping and consignment secrets …

      Anatomy of an Outfit, Thrifty Glamour Edition:

      • Kate Spade sunglasses ($20 secondhand at one of the two Crossroads Trading Co. locations in Seattle)
      • Vivienne Tam top ($18 secondhand at Beacon’s Closet in Williamsburg, Brooklyn)
      • Alice + Olivia skirt ($15 new at designer liquidator Peachfrog in Williamsburg)
      • Salvatore Ferragamo satin bow flats (secondhand from Second Time Around, was definitely under $40)

      Entire outfit comes out to be under $100, which is no small feat.

      I’m definitely guilty of having a, uh, substantial closet. Patrick constantly asks me how I can justify buying something new, when I’ve run out of hangers at home. Blog commenters sometimes wonder how I can afford to wear fancy labels if I’m perpetually broke (which I kind of am). The truth? I never buy anything full-price, and most of my wardrobe consists of secondhand acquisitions, so I’m really just recycling, you see! Also, I regularly clean out my closet (once or twice a year), haul the unwanted items to a consignment store, and replenish my bank account.

      I’m pretty happy with my perpetual cycle of recycle, reduce, reuse. It’s kept me well-clothed and on a reasonable shopping budget. Check back tomorrow for some of my thrift-shopping and consignment secrets …

      8 Dec 2009

      Anatomy of an Outfit: “Reading Period Edition”

Men’s dress shirt pilfered from Patrick’s closet last year
J. Crew argyle knee-high socks (same as these)
A kick-ass, homemade key lime pie

Right now, I’m in the midst of “reading period”. This is a class-free week before finals which gives Harvard kids the opportunity to procrastinate, abuse prescription drugs, and frantically study. Not necessarily in that order.
Lamont Library, the primary communal study spot on campus, offers 24-hour service through this period. The going price of black market ADHD meds skyrockets (as do appointments at University Health Services, I’m sure). Though I am too far removed from the Harvard party scene at this point to accurately quote a price on study drugs or their prevalence, it is not unheard of for non-ADHD-afflicted individuals to subsist entirely on a steady diet of coffee, Adderall, and Chex Mix until they complete their final paper or exam.
In short, everyone needs to chill the fuck out and eat some pie (see above).
I don’t really have reading period “off”, since my intensive German class still meets everyday, but I nonetheless cannot grapple with all this free time. In the absence of any structure, simple life tasks, such as showering and outfit planning, have deteriorated considerably (the latter to the point where my preferred state of dress is “pantsless”). On the other hand, I now have the time to engage in everyday luxuries like making and consuming key lime pie while perched atop my kitchen counter.
Photo credit: Lingbo Li

      Anatomy of an Outfit: “Reading Period Edition”

      • Men’s dress shirt pilfered from Patrick’s closet last year
      • J. Crew argyle knee-high socks (same as these)
      • A kick-ass, homemade key lime pie

      Right now, I’m in the midst of “reading period”. This is a class-free week before finals which gives Harvard kids the opportunity to procrastinate, abuse prescription drugs, and frantically study. Not necessarily in that order.

      Lamont Library, the primary communal study spot on campus, offers 24-hour service through this period. The going price of black market ADHD meds skyrockets (as do appointments at University Health Services, I’m sure). Though I am too far removed from the Harvard party scene at this point to accurately quote a price on study drugs or their prevalence, it is not unheard of for non-ADHD-afflicted individuals to subsist entirely on a steady diet of coffee, Adderall, and Chex Mix until they complete their final paper or exam.

      In short, everyone needs to chill the fuck out and eat some pie (see above).

      I don’t really have reading period “off”, since my intensive German class still meets everyday, but I nonetheless cannot grapple with all this free time. In the absence of any structure, simple life tasks, such as showering and outfit planning, have deteriorated considerably (the latter to the point where my preferred state of dress is “pantsless”). On the other hand, I now have the time to engage in everyday luxuries like making and consuming key lime pie while perched atop my kitchen counter.

      Photo credit: Lingbo Li

      1 Nov 2009

      Anatomy of a Halloween Costume:

Victoria’s Secret babydoll (gift from Nan)
Leather collar and cuffs (my own)
Pigtails

In case it wasn’t clear, I decided to be a BDSM submissive for Halloween. This was very last-minute and thrown together two hours before we went out. I don’t think a single person, besides my friends, had any idea what I was supposed to be. Oh, well. At least the costume was free and comfy.
(And not much of a costume given that I have no qualms about wearing this around the house just for kicks.)

      Anatomy of a Halloween Costume:

      • Victoria’s Secret babydoll (gift from Nan)
      • Leather collar and cuffs (my own)
      • Pigtails

      In case it wasn’t clear, I decided to be a BDSM submissive for Halloween. This was very last-minute and thrown together two hours before we went out. I don’t think a single person, besides my friends, had any idea what I was supposed to be. Oh, well. At least the costume was free and comfy.

      (And not much of a costume given that I have no qualms about wearing this around the house just for kicks.)

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