Sometimes the unemployed stay-at-home fashion/beauty blogger in me wishes I had a place of work to wake up and go to every morning where I was contractually obligated to wear nothing but Rachel Zoe's pretty pieces as my mandated daily uniform. Can you imagine how terribly chic I would look in all that black and white with just a shock of red popping out from my lips? Jeepers.
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