Marion Charlotte on Split Personalities

Marion

Charlotte

Char is clearly the bad ass

Virtual Dress up

Starting with this B E A U tiful necklace.

Doloris Petunia

The perfect silk blouse

With this gorgeous pleated leather skirt....

Gucci

and cap it all off with some navy velvet

Christian Louboutin

Im dreaming of Panty by Post Christmas!

So I have a secret obsession with lingerie sets, nothing makes me feel more feminine then a matching bra and panty set. In a perfect world I'd wear a matching set every day...oh and remember to floss my teeth and not substitute wine for supper. Anyway, one evening when I was probably supposed to be doing something productive, I stumbled upon this fantastic little web site called :

                                           

                                                       www.pantybypost.com

How utterly adorable! Naturally, I selflessly thought of all my girlfriends  first, and what a perfect christmas surprise, a panty by post, would be. Shortly after, I thought of myself and ways I could swindle my gentleman suitor into sending *yours truly*, a panty by post to my flat in Toulouse. This has proven to be a major challenge thus far.  Until then, I'll be dreaming of a panty by post christmas. 

Adieu! 

Do you believe in love at first sight?

“As she chattered and laughed and cast quick glances into the house and the yard, her eyes fell on a stranger, standing alone in the hall, staring at her in a cool impertinent way that brought her up sharply with a mingled feeling of feminine pleasure that she had attracted a man and an embarrassed sensation that her dress was too low in the bosom. He looked quite old, at least thirty-five. He was a tall man and powerfully built. Scarlett thought she had never seen such a man with such wide shoulders, so heavy with muscles, almost too heavy for gentility. When her eye caught his, he smiled, showing animal-white teeth below a close-clipped black mustache. He was dark of face, swarthy as a pirate, and his eyes were as bold and black as any pirate's appraising a galleon to be scuttled or a maiden to be ravished. There was a cool recklessness in his face and a cynical humor in his mouth as he smiled at her, and Scarlett caught her breath. She felt that she should be insulted by such a look as was annoyed with herself because she did not feel insulted. She did not know who he could be, but there was undeniably a look of good blood in his dark face. It showed in the thin hawk nose over the full red lips, and high forehead and the wide-set eyes.” 

-Margaret Mitchell, Gone With The Wind