Oh Erin Featherstone, why do you taunt me with your ruffles and frills when you know that I am on a strict college budget? How did you know that I would totally become a Bridget Bardot impersonator if I had the boobs and the hair to do so? And how did you find out that I'm getting kind of neon-tired and am seriously on the hunt for some stand-out pieces in black and red? And Erin? Did you go hunting through my receipts and saw that I just bought the cutest pair of black MaryJanes? Huh, Erin?
(All kidding aside, I think this collection will prove to be a goldmine in fattening up your business-casual section of your wardrobe--although I could do without the thermal leggings).