My style is weird these days. One minute I'm in a dainty silk blouse and pencil skirt, and the next I'm in baggy ripped jeans and a long wool coat. Or some mixture of the two.
This entire outfit is vintage, which made shredding my jeans a little less stressful. I can rest assured knowing there are a million more pairs of oversized, light-wash jeans where this came from. Some of them are in my closet.