<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187</id><updated>2012-01-19T07:06:46.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Black Pumps</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4145912957728900750</id><published>2010-12-28T22:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T11:12:16.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And they all lived happily ever after.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/40184-2a63d6-480-432.jpg?t=1293604498"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just cut to the chase. I am retiring Classic Black Pumps. For good. We're not just moving to Tumblr or taking a hiatus. This post is going to be the last one that I ever write on this blog. My enthusiasm for fashion blogging has worn down considerably as school, friends, and romance are taking a front seat in my priorities. As I've said in recent posts, writing this blog has been an amazing experience. I've learned a lot and grown a great deal as a person through my years maintaining it and I am going to miss it terribly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And I have another announcement. Ladies and Gentleman, I am proud to present to you my newest blogging project, &lt;a href="http://daisyandyves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daisy and Yves.&lt;/a&gt; For a detailed explanation on why it's my remedy to being exhausted with fashion blogging, please read &lt;a href="http://daisyandyves.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-first-entry-or-how-i-learned-to-stop.html"&gt;my inaugural entry&lt;/a&gt; and if you like what you see, become a follower. I'm taking the focus away from fashion and taking a more personal approach to blogging. I've posted a few entries since I started Daisy and Yves a week ago, and I can already tell that I've made the right decision. I hope you agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for reading Classic Black Pumps all these years. And thank you even more for joining me as I pursue a new online adventure. I love you all. I truly, sincerely do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via We Heart It&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4145912957728900750?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4145912957728900750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4145912957728900750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4145912957728900750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4145912957728900750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-they-all-lived-happily-ever-after_28.html' title='And they all lived happily ever after.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-9170710952714597719</id><published>2010-12-28T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:19:04.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch this space.</title><content type='html'>Hello loyal and lovely readers. I don't have much to say at present, but a major change is about to happen. Come back on January 2 for a little announcement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-9170710952714597719?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/9170710952714597719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=9170710952714597719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9170710952714597719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9170710952714597719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/12/watch-this-space.html' title='Watch this space.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7147454816792922245</id><published>2010-11-03T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:51:02.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention, shoppers.</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile. Like a really, really long while. So here's the plan: I will catch you up very briefly on Hillary-World, and will then write about something we can all benefit from. And just what might that something be? Smarter shopping. Read on, readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my life. It's been going alright. Incredibly busy (which is my rather paltry excuse for the lack of posts) but wonderful just the same. My IFB internship was a fabulous learning experience, and more than anything else gave me a whole new level of respect for people like &lt;a href="http://the-coveted.com/"&gt;Jennine&lt;/a&gt; who put so much time into making the online community work together. Maura is going to school in Chicago now which rules. School is challenging and a thrill. I know people typically use the word "challenging" to describe things that are both difficult and unpleasant but still entirely necessary. Rest assured that in this case I am not one of those people. I find myself agonizing over some of the texts that the upper-level texts that Shimer has us read, but when I finally figure out their meaning, it's the most rewarding thing in the entire world. My humanities class is reading Descartes' Mediations on the First Philosophy, and while it takes me a fair chunk of time to understand the french philosopher's train of thought, I feel rather spectacular when I finally understand the heart of his argument. Other awesome things? My boyfriend (yes, the same one from the summer! Who would have thunk?!), my friends, my job in the admissions office, and the city of Chicago. Bored yet? Me, too. Let's do what we do best: Blog about fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/5_114137672.jpg?t=1288842449"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Maura and I were walking around Macy's, drooling over designer duds. A chunky Rachel Roy cardigan had Maura doing some major coveting, and I couldn't stop staring at a gorgeous shift dress by Tracey Reese. The prices were definitely out of our range, but there's nothing like treating yourself to some in-person designer eye candy. What was a pleasant, and reasonably affordable discovery was the clearance rack. $60 , as it turns out, could make you the happy owner of a versatile, quality Kensie dress. I am not typically one to spend that much on a single clothing item. It is my embarrassing admission that I often go for quantity over quality when it comes to shopping. As a result, I have a ton of clothing, but hardly things that exude style and class. Yes, that red polka-dot trapeze dress from H&amp;M looks adorable with a nautica-inspired belt cinching the waist, but it's not exactly an investment. It isn't versatile, and it is likely to fall apart before the end of the season. I buy too many things, waste money on clothes that aren't going to stand the test of time, and wonder why my wardrobe and bank account always seem lacking. And after venting all this to Maura while we hungrily eyed a rack of Nanette Lepore coats, I came up with my rules for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make your rules for shopping, think about the things in your closet that get the most wear. Think about what your weaknesses are when it comes to buying new outfits. Think about people whose style you admire and what makes their outfits look so good. To get you started, here's what I came up with for myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Never buy anything from H&amp;M, Forever 21, or any store of a similar audience/prince range. I say this not because I think these retailers are bad. I say it because every single time I walk through their doors, I find about a million tops, skirts, and dresses and feel the painful need to buy every single one of them. My mind tells me "Go for it! They're such great deals!" but these sorts of purchases are the very reason I spend way too much money in a single store and my closet is overflowing with things I've only worn once. Cheap, on-trend clothes are my weakness. I will, from here on out, only buy basics (H&amp;M tanks are my favorite things to layer with) from the aforementioned stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Only buy one item per shopping trip. Oh, that pencil skirt is adorable! So I probably need an adorable blouse to go with it. My mind tells me this, and my heart aches for it to be true, but you know what happens when you give a mouse a cookie? She'll need to buy a pair of chocolate brown hidden-wedge boots to go with it. This rule might be too extreme for the majority of you, but it's something I really need to make to curb my cravings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Only buy things that are on sale. Again, this might be too extreme for a lot of you, but if I don't make this rule, I will spend way too much on a single item. Plus it's not that hard to find crazy gorgeous things on the clearance rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Make these rules a habit by shopping with someone else who won't let you break them. In my case, this is Maura. I know I would let myself get away with ignoring my rules for the sake of a crazy cute mini dress from Forever 21, but Maura certainly wouldn't. Until I am super cemented in my shopping rules, I won't go on shopping sprees alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you &lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt; buy more than one thing, make it an accessory. I used to take for granted the effects a good scarf can have on an entire ensemble, but seriously. It's like magic. And belts - those babies are friggin fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/glitter_100422845.jpg?t=1288842507"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's that for today. I am looking forward to getting back on a regular posting schedule. Have  gorgeous evening/day/whatever's relevant to the time during which you are reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;images found via we heart it&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7147454816792922245?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7147454816792922245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7147454816792922245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7147454816792922245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7147454816792922245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/11/attention-shoppers.html' title='Attention, shoppers.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1916137674720280168</id><published>2010-08-06T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:18:59.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is kind of a big deal.</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. This is my 300th entry on Classic Black Pumps. I started this blog my senior year of high school when I was 17 years old, and it's been a major cornerstone of my life since then. I feel like my 300th entry should be something epic, but this week has been a hectic one and the fashion-y ideas swimming in my head are few. That being the case, let's take a trip down memory lane. Enter: my favorite entries I've ever written, starting with the earliest. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/tumblr_l2g1m8VPZm1qaynb1o1_500_large.png?t=1281127993"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2007/11/tribute-to-fall-colors.html"&gt;A Tribute to Fall Colors&lt;/a&gt; is an assortment of pictures that Maura and Helene took outside our house. It's really very pretty and marks the beginning of my fondness for photography. I got a Flickr account around the same time this was posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/02/cupid.html"&gt;Cupid&lt;/a&gt; after seeing Matthew Sheppard's mother speak at my high school. Not fashion-related, but probably one of the most emotionally-driven things I've written on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/03/prom-o-rama.html"&gt;Prom-o-rama&lt;/a&gt; is one of my first Polyvore-packed entries. Also, this is one of the few earlier entries in which the outfits are something I would consider wearing nowadays. Seriously. A lot of entries before it have clothing that, when looking at them today, I'm like "Ew. Really, Hillary?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP Alexander McQueen. &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/03/your-highness.html"&gt;This entry&lt;/a&gt; marks the very first day I fell in love with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fondest blogging memories? Being sent two tubes of Lipstick Queen lipstick and a postcard from Poppy King after I mentioned a Nylon article on her apartment in &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/04/nylon.html"&gt;this here entry.&lt;/a&gt; It left me pretty starstruck. I still want/need to read her book, "Lessons of a Lipstick Queen." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOL. I totally referred to a rather Jersey Shore-esque Chanel Resort collection as &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/05/cotton-candy.html"&gt;"quietly sexy."&lt;/a&gt; Love is no longer blind, friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; ranks as one of my favorite entries I've ever written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still crazy coveting the Marchesa dresses in &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/06/want-to-feel-like-grecian-princess.html"&gt;this entry. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-make-her-our-poster-girl.html"&gt;I LOVED HER FIRST!&lt;/a&gt; TOLD YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-i-adore.html"&gt;One of the first entries I wrote during my freshman year of college. &lt;/a&gt; I just realized  that I've written the majority of this blog as a college student. Crazy stuff, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/10/chanel-spring-2009-ready-to-wear.html"&gt;Wow.&lt;/a&gt; I think this was the first and last time I went over a collection, look by look. I was really obsessed with Chanel then, wasn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done very few outfit posts, and in &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/11/daily-outfit-election-day.html"&gt;this one,&lt;/a&gt; I'm wearing purple knit tights by Juicy Couture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since writing &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2008/11/fashionistas-lament.html"&gt;this entry,&lt;/a&gt; things have changed considerably. Not the whole dressing-to-the-nines part. I still do that on a daily basis. But rather, the reactions my peers have to my outfits. They're amazingly supportive now and considerably stylish themselves. We've all evolved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/bubbly.html"&gt;Fashion is fun.&lt;/a&gt; This remains one of my favorite collections to date. It makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/03/spectacular-ladies.html"&gt;an entry&lt;/a&gt; inspired by Gala Darling and based on my roommates at the time (also there's a hint of Maura in there, of course). My roommates loved this entry. It was awesome making them a part of my fashion blogging world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/04/read-me.html"&gt;I don't wanna talk about it.&lt;/a&gt; I'm so happy that the Tumblr phase was short-lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/swooning.html"&gt;A Rock Band-inspired collection?&lt;/a&gt; Yes, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something awesome about keeping a blog is being able to look back and see how you've changed. I hope that &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html"&gt;this entry&lt;/a&gt; will always function to remind me of how much I've grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-had-this-weird-thought-while-i.html"&gt;my first attempt&lt;/a&gt; at articulating the academic side of fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wrote &lt;a href="http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-essentials.html"&gt;this entry,&lt;/a&gt; I was finally, after nearly three years, getting the hang of the whole blogging thing. This is very much in part due to my internship with IFB. What a learning experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/62159153_e59cb47c37_z.jpg?t=1281127898"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all so much for being a part of this adventure with me. I really love the world I've found in fashion blogging, and I hope to be a part of it for a long time. I've always been soft-spoken, a follower. This blog is the first thing I've done that is mine and only mine. I am so proud of what I've created here and through it I've learned that I have the capability to create even more. This blog has given me a voice when I used to think I wasn't worthy of one. I used to (and sometimes still do) spend my days shuffling about quietly, not wanting to upset anyone and only speaking when spoken to. This blog has changed all of that, helping me to learn that I have a lot to say and I say it well. So yes. Fashion blogging, you rule. And readers, you do, too. Have a beautiful weekend. I really love you all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;images via we heart it.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1916137674720280168?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1916137674720280168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1916137674720280168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1916137674720280168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1916137674720280168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-this-is-kind-of-big-deal.html' title='So this is kind of a big deal.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8347213976520781223</id><published>2010-07-23T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T14:44:40.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saving face.</title><content type='html'>This morning I overslept a a little bit. I had 45 minutes before I had to be at work, so I was going to have to work fast. After brushing my teeth, washing my face, and putting on moisturizer, I slid into a pair of skinny jeans, cuffed them up a la capris,and threw a menswear-inspired button down over it. Tan sandals completed the look and I still had 5 minutes before I needed to catch my bus. I looked in the mirror. Good hair day, but my face looked dull and tired. That's when I employed my new go-to summer beauty routine. It's fast and keeps you looking polished and stylish all day long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/banner0013_large.jpg?t=1279921438"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It all starts with powder. Too Faced Invisible Powder always does the trick for me. Keeps the shine away and can conquer the sticky feeling that usually goes hand in hand with Chicago mugginess. &lt;br /&gt;2. Next, Coralista by Benefit gets brushed on the apples of my cheeks.Without reloading the brush, I dust a little on my forehead, nose, chin - anywhere the sun would naturally hit - immediately after. Any coral blush will do. Just make sure it's not too pigmented and looks natural on your skin tone. Nothing like a little bit of blush to give you some healthy color.&lt;br /&gt;3. It's time for eyeliner. Lately I've been using Stila Kohl Liner in Tiger's Eye, but I feel like kohl might not be the best call. MAC Eyeliner in Industrial is a recent favorite. Going for a steely blue is always a good bet. A little on the lower lash and a little on the upper. &lt;br /&gt;4. There's no need for heavy eyeshadow. Apply Urban Decay Eyeshadow in Sellout almost like a highlighter. &lt;br /&gt;5. Smashbox O-Gloss looks pink and playful when slathered on lips. The color being not as natural-looking as the rest of your makeup is just fine. There's a balance and it makes you look more than just wide awake. It makes it look like you actually put thought into your appearance. &lt;br /&gt;5. Last but not least, curl those eyelashes and get out the door. Unless it's a special ocassion, I tend to pass on mascara. I find it to look too dramatic for daytime and not using it cuts a fair amount out of my routine. For a lot of people, the too-dramaticness is not the case, but when matched with the way I usually do my eyes, mascara looks out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/0499_17f7_large.jpg?t=1279921365"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been at work for quite some time now and my makeup is still holding strong. Of course looking like you're awake doesn't necessarily mean you feel that way. I'm all about iced vanilla lattes to take care of the rest. Alriiiighty. Have a wonderful weekend. Muwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;images via We Heart It&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8347213976520781223?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8347213976520781223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8347213976520781223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8347213976520781223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8347213976520781223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/saving-face.html' title='Saving face.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6089563579296712873</id><published>2010-07-21T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T16:11:46.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not for the festivals.</title><content type='html'>Festival style has very much become its own entity. Girls in breezy floral print dresses and tan riding boots cover the fields in front of outdoor stages where indie darlings play and sing. Bloggers create boho, heat-friendly looks on Polyvore and Urban Outfitters is always selling loads of easy-to-wear cut-off shorts and button-downs this time of year. But whatever happened to straight up concert duds? Just because it's hot out doesn't mean bands stop playing indoors. So what to wear when your favorite bands has found themselves a dark, packed venue? If you're anything like me, band tees and distressed skinny jeans don't pass muster. Here are some looks to make you stand out from the crowd and help you dance along in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjNCcnA3eGlWM3hHLXlRR0JaajJJNlEAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg?t=1279753434"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmVuTU9taHVWM3hHZnppUDBJSGw2R0EAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg?t=1279753502"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnptOGVzQk9WM3hHeDFwWlNEa1RrSGcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg?t=1279753558"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long day. I think tonight will consist of watching a movie and lying low in sweats and a none too trendy shirt. Possibly tie-dye. Forgive me fashion. I am about to sin. I hope the rest of you have something to dress up for. Enjoy the evening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6089563579296712873?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6089563579296712873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6089563579296712873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6089563579296712873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6089563579296712873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/festival-style-has-very-much-become-its.html' title='Not for the festivals.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1282233753503316279</id><published>2010-07-20T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T13:53:52.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flappers and Philosophers</title><content type='html'>I'm kind of obsessed with F. Scott Fitzgerald. I've read every book he's ever completed and have been known to go into great detail explaining the plots of some of his short stories. His lyrical descriptions had won me over before I'd even finished the first sentence of "The Great Gatsby." A love for all things 1920s came with my fondness for the author, and while I'm not exactly one to sport long strands of pearls and drop-waist dresses, the style of the era has a special place in my heart. This is why it's no surprise I've been totally loving the Jazz-Age dance party pictures on &lt;a href="http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sartorialist. &lt;/a&gt; Here are my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/71810Erika_7762Web.jpg?t=1279658620"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/71810BWsmile_7880Web.jpg?t=1279658620"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/71810Mdance_7831Web.jpg?t=1279658620"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/71810BWdance_7923Web.jpg?t=1279658620"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they glorious? It makes me want to throw on a flapper dress and do the charleston. They don't make dance moves like they used to, darlings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1282233753503316279?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1282233753503316279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1282233753503316279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1282233753503316279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1282233753503316279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/flappers-and-philosophers.html' title='Flappers and Philosophers'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7656543735398029027</id><published>2010-07-18T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:16:23.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm adoring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/tumblr_l4rwyxdqVd1qzcddto1_500_larg.jpg?t=1279505297"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my posting has been sporadic, but it's not without good cause, I promise. Hokay. Hillary's favorite things. Here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Working. Whether it be as an intern for IFB (&lt;a href="http://heartifb.com/members/pg/profile/hilljennie"&gt;holla atcha gurl&lt;/a&gt;) or in the Shimer admissions office, I am staying busy! No lazy summer for me. No ma'am. I mean, both of the aforementioned responsibilities are blessedly flexible as far as my hours ago, but that doesn't mean I'm sleeping in until 1 in the afternoon. My summers used to mean moping around guiltily, dwelling in my laziness. Now I'm a girl who has things to do. And I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; The boyfriend. I know, I know. This one makes me sound like a broken record but my goodness he makes me so insanely giddy I can hardly stand it. I wish I could go into more detail for all ya'all, but it would just sound super corny and you would all have to run and vomit because of all the sugary sweetness. Seriously though. He's awesome. That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;itemCount=80&amp;startValue=1&amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;sortby=&amp;id=17895350a&amp;parentid=SALE_W_CLOTHING&amp;sortProperties=+subCategoryPosition,+product.marketingPriority&amp;navCount=2583&amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;color=&amp;pushId=SALE_W_CLOTHING&amp;popId=SALE_W&amp;prepushId=&amp;selectedProductSize="&gt;This dress. &lt;/a&gt;I tried it on the other day at Urban Outfitters, not expecting much. I had some time to kill, so I figured just trying it on would do little harm. I was so wrong. It slipped on like it was made for me and I turned towards the mirror in wonder. It is not my typical style. To say that it's too daring for me makes me sound fashionably wimpy, but it kind of is (and I kind of am). But this dress fit so well and it was the perfect length and who wouldn't be a sucker for that print? I bought it. I love it. It's perfect for the humid weather and has loads of personality. Love love love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Inception. See this movie. As soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; My lovely friends. Pat is doing this killer internship in DC and I'm so proud of him. Talking to him via text or Facebook message continues to be a highlight of daily life. Maura is in Mexico having a pre-college adventure. I can't wait to see her again and hear all her stories. I post silly links on Lily and Helene's walls almost daily, and my roommates are the best for late night nachos and girl talk. I am so lucky to have such funny, talented people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; MAC Eyeshadow in Woodwinked. It is the prettiest shimmering shade of brown. I wore it yesterday and it made me feel like a million bucks. It also pairs well with Benefit Rush Hour on the lips and cheeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today. Posting will continue to be sporadic because I'm a'goin camping this week. Everyone have a beautiful few days. Muwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via we heart it&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7656543735398029027?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7656543735398029027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7656543735398029027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7656543735398029027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7656543735398029027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-im-adoring.html' title='Today I&apos;m adoring...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7646820315350156736</id><published>2010-07-09T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T11:49:13.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is way too hot out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_2866.jpg?t=1279219044"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys. Remember that one time when I was complaining about how the summer weather isn't acting like summer weather? As I lie here in my room in Chicago the window open in a desperate attempt to catch a rare cool breeze, I take it all back. My fan is as close to my bed as the cord will allow it to go and showering daily feels almost futile, the humidity doing its part to make me feel gross and sticky immediately after. That's why this entry is accompanied with pictures of Maura, Lily, and Helene playing frisbee in the park back home in Oregon. Note the layers Lily and Helene are sporting. These photos were taken in June. They make me long for the west coast just a little bit. Layers here in Chicago in the middle of July are nothing short of silly. And while Oregon has warmed up considerably, the heat is very dry. Curse you, humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_2878.jpg?t=1279219043"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you beat the humidity? I haven't quite mastered it. My typical M.O. as of late has been short jersey dresses and sandals. Of course, light dresses in the Windy City are a bit of a risk. I step outside and a weak warm gale threatens to toss my skirt up around my waist. My remedy to that problem has been a switch to short shorts and breezy tops, but at the end of the day, it feels like I'm peeling my shorts off. If it weren't for societal constraints and my own love for clothing, I'd just go naked. That being out of the question, I turn to you, dear readers. Oregon has never really been host to much humidity, so it's been taking some getting used to. Anyone with more experience with this kind of weather, please speak up. Also chime in with your summer makeup tips. I feel like everything melts off my face within my first five minutes of sun exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_2860.jpg?t=1279219047"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7646820315350156736?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7646820315350156736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7646820315350156736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7646820315350156736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7646820315350156736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-is-way-too-hot-out.html' title='It is way too hot out.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8413670920324760078</id><published>2010-07-06T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T11:58:13.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Made in the shade.</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago, I was looking at sunglasses at Nordstrom's. Usually I gravitate towards Betsey Johnson shades or Kate Spades. But something different caught my eye this time. Fendi. I've too long overlooked this designer, and for what? Fendi is wonderful! And the little rose on all of their sunglasses has entirely won my heart. I'm currently coveting this pair, in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/66361/66361_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a pair of Cynthia Rowley oversized sunglasses. And a big pair of pink heart-shaped ones from Claires. I love both of them, but I wouldn't be opposed to adding another to my rotation. I'm going to have to go do some scavenging at Nordstrom Rack sometime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8413670920324760078?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8413670920324760078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8413670920324760078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8413670920324760078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8413670920324760078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/made-in-shade.html' title='Made in the shade.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1272933369504491123</id><published>2010-07-06T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T11:43:41.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion, academically.</title><content type='html'>I'm a student at a liberal arts school. I spend August through May with the writings of great minds. My freshman year I fell in love with Hobbes and last year introduced me to the wonders of Sartre and Hannah Arendt. My copy of The Second Sex is packed with margin notes, I kind of adore Beckett, and I think that Rousseau was a lazy hippie. The intense curriculum is sort of responsible for my blog. With upwards of 200 pages to read a night, there's little time to browse Style.com or accessorize. While I started the blog as a high schooler, it's become essential to my sanity since starting college. My love for the fashion world needs an outlet and Classic Black Pumps provides that. And I try to incorporate fashion into my studies. I wrote a paper about Communism meaning the ultimate downfall of the fashion industry. My Natural Sciences final essay talked about fashion trends being an accelerated mirror of evolution. It's a little mission of mine to prove to my fellow scholars that fashion has a place in academics. Now, there's already a pretty &lt;a href="http://www.academichic.com/2010/03/10/spring-reading-list-fashion-history-and-clothing-as-discourse/"&gt;brilliant list&lt;/a&gt; of this nature on the wonderful blog, Academic Chic, but I thought I would make my own version of the list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fashion, Culture, and Identity; by Fred Davis&lt;br /&gt;-The End of Fashion: How Marketing Changed the Clothing Business Forever; by Teri Agins&lt;br /&gt;-The Language of Fashion; by Roland Barthes&lt;br /&gt;-The Fashion System; by Roland Barthes&lt;br /&gt;-Appearance and Identity: Fashioning the Body in Postmodernity; by Llewellyn Negrin&lt;br /&gt;-Queen of Fashion: What Marie Antoinette Wore to the Revolution; by Caroline Weber*&lt;br /&gt;-The Fashion Reader; by Abby Lillethun&lt;br /&gt;-Fugitive Denim: A Moving Story of People and Pants in a Fugitive World; by Rachel Louise Snyder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion isn't just about what looks pretty. It's about history, society, and art. And we style mavens need to be well versed on the subject. Happy reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;*This book is pretty much the cornerstone of my scholarly forays into fashion. If you only read one, this is it. So good.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1272933369504491123?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1272933369504491123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1272933369504491123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1272933369504491123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1272933369504491123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/fashion-academically.html' title='Fashion, academically.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5675506727552760969</id><published>2010-07-05T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T14:03:37.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Chicago!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. I'm alive. Alive and happy. It's really great being back in Chicago. I missed it oh so much. I'm dealing with a bit of a headache today but rest assured that I'll be back in blogging business by tomorrow. In the meantime, let's lust after this adorable tote together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/95209/95209_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for $&lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/product/95209"&gt;110&lt;/a&gt;, I'm almost tempted to go for it. No no no, Hillary. Save up for something you actually &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5675506727552760969?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5675506727552760969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5675506727552760969' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5675506727552760969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5675506727552760969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/07/greetings-from-chicago.html' title='Greetings from Chicago!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-19418694646555929</id><published>2010-06-23T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T16:23:10.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil bit of a hiatus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/4586209529_c02f6715ac_large.jpg?t=1277321253"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back to Chicago in less than a week. I'm very much looking forward to being back in the city, and extra super duper excited about seeing my wonderful boyfriend again. It make a me sad, too, though. I have 6 days left here in Oregon. That said, I won't be posting on my blog again until July 5. I want to get all I can out of my last few days with my family and when I get back to Chicago, I've got a lot of catching up to do. No worries though. You can still find out what I'm up to on Twitter and IFB. Everyone have a lovely few weeks. Enjoy the sun and stay stylish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via we heart it.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-19418694646555929?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/19418694646555929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=19418694646555929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/19418694646555929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/19418694646555929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/lil-bit-of-hiatus.html' title='Lil bit of a hiatus.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2842216368229718955</id><published>2010-06-23T11:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T16:22:20.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_0036.jpg?t=1277318406"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dad and I asleep at the airport several years ago : )&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is the smartest man in the world. I've been convinced of this since I was maybe 2 years old. Still am, and it's not blindly that I think this. Ask him why he feels the way he does about any given issue, and you'll get some incredibly logical, well-informed reasoning. He's also the strongest. The guy has run a 100-mile race in less than 30 hours. And the bravest. And the kindest.  Yup. I'm fairly certain my dad is a super human. He works harder than anyone I've ever met and has this insanely high level of self discipline that I wish I'd inherited. He's taught my brother and sister and I to be fair and keep our integrity. He goes out of his way to make sure we all have the means to follow our desired path. He is patient - most notably on a trip to New York, where he braved 3 Broadway musicals, and waited patiently outside stores while my mom and sister and I shopped. He always puts other's needs before his own. The admirable qualities aside, he also has a fantastic sense of humor. The home he and my mother created for my siblings and I is full of laughter and love. Daddy, you're wonderful. Thank you so much for everything and a belated happy father's day! &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2842216368229718955?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2842216368229718955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2842216368229718955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2842216368229718955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2842216368229718955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2706228942966512177</id><published>2010-06-17T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T13:06:17.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair, man.</title><content type='html'>I just got my hair cut. I was tired of the long plain jane locks. And what better way to flaunt the thick, shiny hair I was blessed with than with a fresh, classic cut. Kind of a bob. Here, darlings. Take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Photo204.jpg?t=1276804653"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'm really digging the new hair. My only problem is that it isn't terribly wash and wear. I'm a low maintenance gal as far as hair styling goes. The style you see above is the result of my talented hairdresser and her expertise with a straightener, blow dryer, a round comb. Also a lil bit of makeup, since I was all dolled up for a day out with Maura, Helene, and Lily. Now the image you are about to see below is the result of doing my usual showering before bed, then letting it all dry overnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Photo205.jpg?t=1276804653"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know both photos don't exactly give the best idea of how the hair sits, but I'm all about flattering angles over all else, so bear with me. Now I want to know what you think. Is the cut done up wash and wear drab enough to make daily styling worth it? Or should I save the straightener for special occasions? I need your input, lovelies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2706228942966512177?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2706228942966512177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2706228942966512177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2706228942966512177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2706228942966512177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/hair-man.html' title='Hair, man.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7346206787693335736</id><published>2010-06-09T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T14:14:57.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On your feet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/20090318160005.jpg?t=1276116122"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite parts about summer is that it's too hot out to wear Uggs. I can't stand those things. Seeing them in public is an assault on my eyes. And they have a way of ruining a perfectly adorable outfit. You could be wearing the cutest skinny jeans, a boyfriend blazer and a button-down from, like, a Gap designer collaboration, but if you've chosen to complete the look with Uggs, it invalidates your entire sartorial taste. Uggs are outfit destroyers. Luckily, they tend leave with the rain and win. So you can imagine my disappointment when I realized that there is another type of footwear lurking around every corner, waiting to wreck the ensemble of what would be an otherwise stylish girl. I am speaking, of course, of flip flops. I have a few pairs. I throw them on when I'm taking out the trash or running to the grocery store. They do okay with shorts and a sweatshirt. If I'm going swimming, I throw them in a beach tote. All that said, I would never ever wear them with a dress. It's been my observation on the recently sunny days that flip flops can destroy a perfectly lovely look. If you want that sundress to wear you, and not the other way around, be my guest. Put on those flip flops and rock them like you don't quite understand what it means to have some semblance of consistency in your clothes. But there are alternatives that make a lot more sense when it comes to dresses. Try gladiators. Or strappy heels. Don't go the easy route! Make your ensembles your own, and keep the flip flops on hand for when you're getting the paper in the morning or letting your dog out. That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via we heart it&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7346206787693335736?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7346206787693335736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7346206787693335736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7346206787693335736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7346206787693335736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-your-feet.html' title='On your feet.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5341846634860330824</id><published>2010-06-04T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:41:35.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the very doldrum-y desk of Hillary.</title><content type='html'>How many guilty pleasures are you allowed to have? Because I always sheepishly admit to a fondness for Ke$ha, reality shows like Real Housewives and the Hills, and reading the latest issue of Cosmo from cover to cover. Is that too much? When does it stop having a few guilty pleasures and start being a person with incredibly bad taste. This is a point of concern here. Another point of concern, and I know I've beat this one into the ground, but why it still raining? IT'S JUNE. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I have very little to say today. I do, however, have some Polyvore collages. There's no theme. At first I was going to pitch them to you as outfits for a second date (cause you can dress comfier than you did on the first!) but as I started writing it just felt sort of flat. Second draft talked about what to wear when you and your friends partake in summertime activities (the beach! window shopping! late night trips to the park!) but once more serious writer's block ensued. I offer the ensembles to you nonetheless. Feel free to wear them on a second date. Wear them to the beach or on a cross-country road trip or as you take your dog for a walk. Maybe not so much the outfit with the heels for the beach. Or when you walk your dog. But you have the common sense to know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DateOutfit1.jpg?t=1275687868"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DateOutfit3.jpg?t=1275687868"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DateOutfit4.jpg?t=1275687868"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DateOutfit2.jpg?t=1275687868"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going shopping with my mother and sister. I need new clothes! New jeans and shorts and couple cardigans and tops. And dresses. Well I don't actually need those, but I always want them. I've blogged a lot lately about "summer essentials" and I hope to stock up on a few of my own. Okay. It's time to go celebrate the fact that it's Friday. No more reality tv watching. This girl is getting out. Kisses, have a lovely weekend, and I'll talk to you on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5341846634860330824?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5341846634860330824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5341846634860330824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5341846634860330824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5341846634860330824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/celebrating-end-of-school-year.html' title='From the very doldrum-y desk of Hillary.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-3867114535883676696</id><published>2010-06-02T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:46:20.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs for your summer.</title><content type='html'>As the rain poured on me and my skinny vanilla latte this morning, I still couldn't deny a particular sunshiny feeling that was bubbling up inside. Oh, weather. You try to fool me, but I know it's summer. I know that right now is the time for lazy mornings and daydreaming and reading chick lit. I know it would be silly to break out my gladiator sandals and sundresses, but I think it's never too cold out for a summer soundtrack and pretty pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/tumblr_l3ekmlLyx91qag73jo1_500_larg.jpg?t=1275517671"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my picks for songs that make the clouds go away and put visions of barefoot picnics and rooftop stargazing in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable - Sleepy Rebels&lt;br /&gt;If We Ever Meet Again - Timbaland (feat. Katy Perry)&lt;br /&gt;Too Young - Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;Someday - The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;Get Lucky - Dragonette&lt;br /&gt;All My Friends - Land of Talk&lt;br /&gt;Horchata - Vampire Weekend&lt;br /&gt;Brand New Shoes - She &amp; Him&lt;br /&gt;Y Control - Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;br /&gt;She's Expensive - The Virgins&lt;br /&gt;Another Likely Story - Au Revoir Simone&lt;br /&gt;On A Whim - Flying Machines&lt;br /&gt;Found In The Ground - Girls in Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd, I'm Ready to be Heartbroken - Camera Obscura&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Soul  Sister - Train&lt;br /&gt;Autopilot - East Hundred&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful - Lady GaGa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of these songs were inspired by the second to last episodes of "The Hills" and "The City." Because they always play fun, girly songs on those shows. By the way, hasn't "The Hills" improved immeasurably since Speidi unceremoniously disappeared? I certainly think so. Hurray for a return to LA girls dating and dancing and gossiping and not too much else! "The Hills" is nearly back to its original glory. Just throw LC into the picture again, and I'll be happier than Lo when she gets her Pinkberry fro-yo with fruity pebbles mixed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/4661804963_e64c23d0db_b.jpg?t=1275518316"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Oregon is really very pleasant. After such a stressful school year, a visit home is exactly what the doctor ordered. And a girl gets to missin' trees and mountains once she's spent several months in the middle of Chicago. I love this state and I love being able to spend time with my family. The only downside? Missing THE BOY. Yes, the boy. He's really rather cute and I can't remember the last time I felt this smitten. We've been dating for maybe a month and a half now, and a third of that time has been spent with the two of us in different states. Thank goodness for Facebook and cell phones. Alright! I need to go chop up some vegetables for dinner tonight. I love you all so dearly. Have a beautiful evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;images via We Heart It&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-3867114535883676696?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/3867114535883676696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=3867114535883676696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3867114535883676696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3867114535883676696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/songs-for-your-summer.html' title='Songs for your summer.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8858695153832618910</id><published>2010-06-02T13:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:08:02.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger style.</title><content type='html'>Have you seen the Danny Roberts-illustrated tees now being sold at Forever 21? Of course you have, the internets been buzzing about them like mad. I love every single one of them. These tees feature illustrations of some super stylish bloggers and are printed on different cuts of silky white tops. My favorite is the one of Geri from &lt;a href="http://becauseimaddicted.net/"&gt;Because I'm Addicted.&lt;/a&gt; It's retailing for only $14.80 and I would be crazy to miss out on such an affordable limited edition piece. Just look at the cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/78135568-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which tee do you like best? Are you going to get the adorable &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&amp;category_name=promo_dannyroberts&amp;product_id=2078137116&amp;Page=all&amp;promoType=1"&gt;Alice Point tee?&lt;/a&gt; Or maybe &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&amp;category_name=promo_dannyroberts&amp;product_id=2078133246&amp;Page=all&amp;promoType=1"&gt;the tank&lt;/a&gt; featuring blond siren Carolina of Fashion Squad? Whichever tee floats your boat, I suggest you order one up fast. I don't think these tops will be on the shelves for long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8858695153832618910?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8858695153832618910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8858695153832618910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8858695153832618910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8858695153832618910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/blogger-style.html' title='Blogger style.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2682019593424931776</id><published>2010-06-01T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T15:32:05.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh...</title><content type='html'>I am fighting a migraine today, so I can't really write at length. Until this pounding feeling in my head goes away, look at this adorable dress from ModCloth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static1.modcloth.com/productshots/0040/9505/13475-1.jpg?65664445c75d4f93022765401a559b138f6fd5aa"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay. Time for a nap. Talk to you all tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2682019593424931776?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2682019593424931776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2682019593424931776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2682019593424931776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2682019593424931776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/06/eh.html' title='Eh...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2272285164483080739</id><published>2010-05-26T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:05:13.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When it comes to shoes, you'll usually find me going the intensely girly route. However, I picked up a pair of sneakers on sale at Urban Outfitters a couple of weeks ago and omigoodness they are too cute. I know it's weird that I'm gushing about sneakers, but seriously - my feet have grown so accustomed to ballet flats, gladiators, and pumps that the feel and look of a sneaker is just so unusual! They are &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/category.jsp?popId=WOMENS&amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;isSortBy=true&amp;navCount=14&amp;pushId=WOMENS_SHOES&amp;id=W_SHOES_SNEAKERS"&gt;still being sold &lt;/a&gt;for a beautifully low price at Urban Outfitters. Looook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture1-15.png?t=1274918446"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture3-5.png?t=1274918446"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture4-3.png?t=1274918446"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture5.png?t=1274918446"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture6-2.png?t=1274918446"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the best thing about these sneakers is that they're so versatile. My pair is in this adorable blue and white print and I can wear them with everything. From a flouncy mini to jeans to a floral print dress, they've got me covered. Not to mention the fact that they just look like summer. I love my heels and strappy sandals, but there's something so simple and playful about the sneakers. I will definitely be getting more pairs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2272285164483080739?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2272285164483080739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2272285164483080739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2272285164483080739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2272285164483080739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-it-comes-to-shoes-youll-usually.html' title=''/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8908245080169744393</id><published>2010-05-26T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:18:47.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/61268_fr_l.jpg?t=1274907091"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in need of a new wallet. My Betseyville one has served me well but the silver color is getting worn off and it's time to mix things up anyway. &lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/product/61268"&gt;This piece&lt;/a&gt; from Vivienne Westwood has got me pretty sold. It's ladylike, timeless, comes in my favorite color, and I'm loving the gold hardware. Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8908245080169744393?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8908245080169744393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8908245080169744393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8908245080169744393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8908245080169744393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty in Pink'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-9094572651414375055</id><published>2010-05-25T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:18:24.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Essentials</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/4568880597_daf5b4aa16_large.jpg?t=1274822452"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard to believe that we're at the feet of summer. The sun is shining, but it's doing so rather weakly though the clouds. The rain is turning on and off and I would be silly to step outside without a sweater. But let's imagine for a moment that the weather isn't going crazy. Let's pretend that it's warm and bright and the fact that I'm inside in front of a computer screen is just a little bit sad. Are you sitting on an imaginary hammock with the sun beating down and an imaginary glass of lemonade in your hands? Good. Let's talk about summer essentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in your life, you probably have a good idea of what looks good on you. I know that short shorts and blouse-y tanks bring out my inner babe. I know that spaghetti straps make me feel self-conscious whenever I wear them. I know that I have the legs for gladiators that twist all the way up my calves. Do you have dainty shoulders and skin that bronzes up rather beautifully? Get your self a white halter dress. Are you are shorty whose legs take up more than half of your body? I'm thinking wedges and pedal pushers. Know your shape and adjust it for the weather accordingly. People usually rattle off specifics when it comes to any sort of wardrobe trend, but we're all a little different in shape and style. This being the case, summer always blends nicely with classics and old stand-by's. Here are a few pieces that will serve you well in the heat. Adjust accordingly to suit what you feel and look best in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A summer dress. Maybe two or three. You can never go wrong with prints. I would start hunting for your perfect frock at a department store. Forever 21 is perfect for occasion shopping, but when it comes to a dress you'll always want to throw on, you'll have better look with something more substantial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shorts! From bermudas to booties (okay, maybe not booty shorts), these babies come in all colors and styles. Personally, I'm a fan of tailored short shorts in either dressy prints (grey pinstripe? yes please) or basic black, khaki, or denim. And feel free to shoot me down, but I've never seen anything wrong with a girl rocking cargo shorts. Especially if she's doing it with a little black tank top. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The perfect pair of designer sunglasses. They don't come too pricey at places like Nordstrom Rack or TJ Maxx. Once you find a pair that flatters your face, you will bring them everywhere. I am under no circumstances suggesting you spend over $100 on a new pair, but I can't get over how cute &lt;a href="http://www.sunglasshut.com/sgh/pdp.jsp?upcs=805289210689"&gt;these Ray Bans&lt;/a&gt; are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A beach-y carryall. Apparently backpacks are in now, and I can tooootally get behind that. But if that's not your thing, a hobo canvas bag just might be. I think &lt;a href="http://www1.bloomingdales.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=456773&amp;CategoryID=16958&amp;cm_mmc=Froogle-_-Womens-_-HANDBAG-_-Juicy_Couture_Lucky_Dot_Canvas_Beach_Tote&amp;utm_source=GoogleProduct&amp;utm_medium=organic"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is going to be my bag of choice for summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A moisturizer with spf 15 or higher. Wear it every day. Don't argue. Moisturizing is soooo important and when you have that bit of sunblock mixed in, it's that perfect summer bonus. My sister has been using Have a Nice Day by Origins and it is divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sandals! Something strappy that will add style to even a denim mini and a tee. For sartorial bonus points, sport a sunny pedicure. My current favorite shade? Lapis of Luxury, by Essie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A light jacket. Because late night adventures to eat ice cream on the swings in your old neighborhood park won't always come with balmy weather. Throw on &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Outerwear/California+Zinfandel+Jacket"&gt;this coat&lt;/a&gt; from ModCloth and thank me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Skirts! If you have some decent tanks that you feel comfortable running around in, there's nothing like a pretty skirt to round it all out to a pretty, effortless look. I found some cute floral minis at Charlotte Russe last week, but really everywhere offers a ton of options. Skirts are great because it's so easy to find ones that are both adorable and easily affordable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Button-downs. Chic and effortless! Isn't that exactly what we want? I love how button-downs can add a boyish feel to your outfits while still keeping the overall look as a feminine one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tanks. In any shape, color, size. I'm guessing this is a given. Go to your favorite store (I love Pac Sun when it comes to my summer tank top needs) and pick out one that fits you well in tons of different colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow. The rain has started again. I am hoping this blog entry will serve some sort of utility soon, but it looks like I've got to stick with my galoshes for at least another day. What are your summer wardrobe essentials? And how do you mix it up to work with your personal style? Let's talk, darlins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via We Heart It&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-9094572651414375055?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/9094572651414375055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=9094572651414375055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9094572651414375055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9094572651414375055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-essentials.html' title='Summer Essentials'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8570993608742602330</id><published>2010-05-24T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:07:05.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am really loving this ensemble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Tuqfwmh0jHo/S_r8iULjCVI/AAAAAAAAGpk/hMSACtdNwYA/s800/miu%20miu%20kirstin%20dunst.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I found this picture of Kiki on &lt;a href="http://pigeontoed.blogspot.com/"&gt;a really darling blog&lt;/a&gt; and I'm trying to place my finger on what it is about the outfit that makes me love it so. Do I love the print on the skirt because it's a cute print or because it's Miu Miu? Would I still want that bag if it didn't have the famous interlocked c's on the front? Regardless, Kirsten Dunst is looking pretty adorable. Alrighty. Time to watch Ellen with my mom. Muwah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8570993608742602330?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8570993608742602330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8570993608742602330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8570993608742602330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8570993608742602330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-my.html' title='I am really loving this ensemble.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Tuqfwmh0jHo/S_r8iULjCVI/AAAAAAAAGpk/hMSACtdNwYA/s72-c/miu%20miu%20kirstin%20dunst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4134353456475038932</id><published>2010-05-24T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:54:19.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls just wanna have fun</title><content type='html'>Saturday was Maura's prom. Super fun, fashionable pictures were taken of the getting-ready process, and I thought you might enjoy taking a gander at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0298.jpg?t=1274740706"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0238.jpg?t=1274740889"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0279.jpg?t=1274739652"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0292.jpg?t=1274741450"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0259.jpg?t=1274741469"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0227.jpg?t=1274741492"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSCN0291.jpg?t=1274741519"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing made me miss high school. But only a little bit :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4134353456475038932?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4134353456475038932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4134353456475038932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4134353456475038932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4134353456475038932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title='Girls just wanna have fun'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5263578543960311663</id><published>2010-05-20T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:01:12.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This should hold you over</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11831932&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ff0179&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11831932&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ff0179&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/11831932"&gt;The Hardest Jigsaw&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user3825511"&gt;Eric Anderson&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in Oregon, but have (obviously) taken the week off from blogging. Sorry I never gave you a heads up, but I will be back on Monday. In the meantime, enjoy the adorable video above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5263578543960311663?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5263578543960311663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5263578543960311663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5263578543960311663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5263578543960311663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-should-hold-you-over.html' title='This should hold you over'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-634994726713580878</id><published>2010-05-14T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:49:16.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm adoring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/tumblr_l287qv0uUq1qb55wvo1_500_larg.jpg?t=1273864139"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;image found via weheartit.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; The fact that I'm going back to Oregon tomorrow! I am so excited to see my family. Eugene is a beautiful city and I absolutely can't wait to spend a month living it up with my fantastic (now college-bound!) baby sister. I also really miss my dog. And Cafe Yumm. Yayayayayaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Interniiiiiing. I'll be spending a good chunk of my summer doing community building for the Independent Fashion Bloggers. So that means I'll be behind a lot of their tweets and I'll be hanging out in the IFB forums. I'm hoping to learn about social networking and the dynamics of the online fashion community. Hurray for learning experiences that are also incredibly fun! Also: super super grateful to the lovely Jennine for the opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; My schedule for next semester. I'm taking a film class that focuses in Alfred Hitchcock - rad rad raaad. Also taking Humanities III, the topic of which is theology. This is the class I've been excited about since my very first semester at Shimer. It also look like I'll be taking Natural Sciences III with my best friend. So much good scheduling luck all over the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Diorshow mascara. I ran out of my beloved Chanel mascara a couple weeks ago and went to Macy's to replace it. I intended on getting Givenchy Phenomen'eyes, but when told that there was no Givenchy makeup in the cosmetics department, I drifted toward the Dior counter. Diorshow has something of a cult following, so I thought it could very well be worth a shot. Dear goodness, it was. One swipe of this over freshly curled lashes and you're instantly transformed into a bombshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Argo Tea. Have you had their Passionfruit Bubble Tea? It's heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; All the really amazing people in my life right now. I got to see my old roommate yesterday (Slooooane!) and it was so great to catch up. My friends are all so fun and brilliant. How did I ever get so lucky?  There's a boy in my life now, too, but more on that later :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. Time to watch the newest episode of Bones and plan an outfit to wear on the plane tomorrow. I hate getting dressed to fly. Luckily this year, my wardrobe directed itself towards things that are both comfortable AND stylish. Alrighty. Have a wonderful Friday and an even better weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-634994726713580878?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/634994726713580878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=634994726713580878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/634994726713580878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/634994726713580878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-im-adoring.html' title='Today I&apos;m adoring...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5768887188122115759</id><published>2010-05-13T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T10:09:46.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karl Lagerfeld has done it again!</title><content type='html'>I got a weird vibe from this collection. Not a bad one - just a weird one. It's like Mr. Lagerfeld was inspired by wealthy tourists or something. The looks were breezy and kept to the usual Chanel aesthetic, but there was something almost campy about them. Maybe not campy, but there wasn't the level of refinement that has come to be so closely associated with the brand. That's not to say I didn't like it. Because I totally loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/2011RST/CHANEL/RUNWAY/05m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/2011RST/CHANEL/RUNWAY/15m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/2011RST/CHANEL/RUNWAY/21m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/2011RST/CHANEL/RUNWAY/75m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/2011RST/CHANEL/RUNWAY/47m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also pretty awesome was the fact that Crystal Renn walked. I absolutely love her. Drop-dead gorgeous, and with a healthy figure to boot. Renn's appearance in the show was "groundbreaking" (thanks, Mr. Andre Leon Talley!), without veering into the unfavorable realm of tokenism. The show was overall fantastic and thank goodness Style.com exists, so that we mere mortals might experience its wonders. What did you think of the collection? Yay or nay? And just how gorgeous did Crytsal Renn look?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5768887188122115759?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5768887188122115759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5768887188122115759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5768887188122115759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5768887188122115759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/karl-lagerfeld-has-done-it-again.html' title='Karl Lagerfeld has done it again!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-477721622841947646</id><published>2010-05-12T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T11:22:56.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Lush Shampoos</title><content type='html'>So, like, I have really good hair. I'm not usually one to brag, but the awesomeness of my hair totally warrants it :p So yeah. I have good hair. Seriously. My whole family does. My cousin and I used to joke that our last name translates to "good hair" in german. Sometimes people believed us when we told them that. Because it makes sense. My hair, though a little bit of a mousy brown shade, is also insanely thick and straight with natural blonde highlights. Maura has shiny blonde locks, too, and my brother is the lucky sporter of thick, golden hair. Our father hasn't shown any signs of hair thinning and our mom's hair is evidence that our follicle fortune is genetic. Don't even get me started on my cousins and their hair. It's all just perfection. I dyed my hair once but didn't really care for the results so have returned to being au naturale. Besides the fact that it's a little stubborn and doesn't like to be caged in fancy up-do's (we just don't talk about Prom), I love most everything about my hair and let it be. No straightening, no product. Sometimes I wear a headband but it usually just sits where it chooses. I have to admit though that until recently I was depriving it of absolute perfect health. Yes, I confess - I used to be addicted to washing my hair. Every single night I'd lather up with a ton of shampoo and follow it with a double dose of conditioner. While the result was hair that was daily soft, shiny, and smelled delicious, I was depriving  it of its most natural health. I thought the situation was hopeless. If I didn't wash it every day, I walked around feeling gross and oily. There was no way out, until I walked into a Lush store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/02007.jpg?t=1273685896"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been having an awful day. When I have days like this, I find a trip to the loop usually distracts me enough to get over things. I'm particularly fond of the Macy's cosmetic department in these instances. That is how I found myself in the Lush shop. One of my roommates has Rehab shampoo and my eyes about rolled into the back of my head the first time I smelled it. Lush makes seriously yummy stuff. So, on this particular day I asked about shampoo products. I explained to the super sweet sales associate my addiction to hair washing. "But if I don't wash it every day, I feel gross," I confided. She nodded sympathetically and directed me towards the I Love Juicy Shampoo. This stuff, she explained, is strong enough that I won't need to wash my hair everyday, and could then let my hair replenish with its natural oils in between washings. A whiff of the fruity scent was all I needed to be sold after that. Then came the issue of conditioner. Veganese, a phenomenal product that promises not to weigh your hair down, seemed like the perfect solution. Purchases in tow, I headed home to try out my exciting new hair products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/00820.jpg?t=1273686837"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward about a month, and I am not disappointed. About every third shower, I use Juicy and Veganese. My hair never feels greasy between washings and is healthier than ever. It has body and softness like I never thought possible. Lush is out of my usual toiletries price range, but it is so worth the extra dollars. It lasts forever, smells incredible, really works, and won't weigh your hair down with gross chemicals. It makes good hair great and can take damaged hair from the darkest depths of despair to glowy hair-tossing heights. Did I mention it smells fantastic? Because it really does. Alrighty. What are your hair habits. Are you addicted to washing your hair? Do you have a militant hair care routine? What shampoo do you use? Talk to me &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-477721622841947646?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/477721622841947646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=477721622841947646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/477721622841947646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/477721622841947646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/loving-lush-shampoos.html' title='Loving Lush Shampoos'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7869772153236208207</id><published>2010-05-11T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T18:02:42.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Denim Dress: Three Ways</title><content type='html'>There are always random clothing items that I find myself fundamentally opposed to. Sometimes it's with good reason (leggings? crocs? keep them away), but sometimes I throw my stamp of disapproval on something that really doesn't deserve it. Enter the denim dress. I always thought it was a little too country, maybe a little bit trashy. I associated it with that whole concept of the "texas tuxedo." Double denim? Gag me. Denim, I always thought, belonged only in your jeans and nowhere else. But around April, I came across this photo of Behati Prinsloo at the opening of the Victoria's Secret PINK store in SoHo. My feelings towards the denim dress were about to be changed forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.fashionista.com/uploads/2010/03/Behati-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the picture on &lt;a href="http://fashionista.com/2010/03/behati-prinsloo-opens-pink/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed:+fashionistacom+(Fashionista)"&gt;Fashionista.com&lt;/a&gt;, I decided that maybe the denim dress wasn't such an awful thing, after all. Behati here mixed it up with a pink hoodie and white jacket to great success. It's a look that's playful and girlish. Who doesn't want to convey that sort of attitude in their clothes? I am finally the adoring owner of a similar frock, and I would highly recommend that you also give the denim dress a try. So, with the aid of a fairly adorable piece from Forever 21, here are three ways you can mix up your denim dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keeping it simple.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkRzSXR.jpg?t=1273617869"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a huuuuuge advocate of the long cardigan in a neutral color. Throw it over anything and your outfit suddenly looks like you put a lot more thought into it than you really did. When done in black over a dress, the long cardigan can also add a casual-yet-polished feeling to the entire ensemble. I love the effect it has on the denim dress. Something that could go dangerously in the direction of country is given a bit of a modern, city edge. I threw in a pair of black riding boots, because they can add so much to any outfit, and would also recommend the use of black, patterned tights. A headband, in a different neutral shade, gives the overall look a feminine kick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For your more playful side.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFndCeVZ.jpg?t=1273617802"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any blazer would do, really, but I think one in a girly color with a playful print mixes with the denim dress to a meadow-frolicking effect. It doesn't even have to be a a blazer. A cardigan with the same cutesy idea would suffice, too. The concept we're going for is something that wouldn't look out of place at a picnic or on a Spring day stroll. A metallic belt adds dimension while still keeping with the general theme of the outfit. If you're afraid of the outfit being too cloying, make sure the blazer (or cardigan or jacket or whatever you choose) is a bit oversized. This look capitalizes on the playful nature of the denim dress while taking it to a more stylish, personalized level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things are getting bold-er.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjZ2X2h.jpg?t=1273617768"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two other outfits were fairly easy for me to come up with. They're the sort of ensembles that flash through my head when I pick out clothes in the morning. But to come outside of my general aesthetic, I had to give Maura a call. "Have you done something bold yet?" she asked. I replied with the negative, and she gave me guidance in that direction. So here it is - a metallic-y cropped leather jacket and funky, bright heels make for a wearable look that will turn heads. Since the dress itself is fairly casual and neutral, it's easy to dress up with something bold. I threw in the sunglasses and necklace because I have a very overhyped Hollywood visual of this outfit in action, but you can dress it up or down however you please.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm curious as to your thoughts about the denim dress. Do or don't? How would you make it your own? Let me know. Alrighty. I'm off! Everyone have a gorgeous rest-of-Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7869772153236208207?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7869772153236208207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7869772153236208207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7869772153236208207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7869772153236208207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/denim-dress-three-ways.html' title='The Denim Dress: Three Ways'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1009436904171374537</id><published>2010-05-10T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:01:08.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mom is pretty spectacular</title><content type='html'>I think it's time to get back into the blogging swing of things. My sophomore year of college has ended and I finally have time to blog again. So! Mother's Day was yesterday. I think that gives me a pretty good excuse to kick things off with some ramblings as to why I have the most amazing mother ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/n1451700206_30128570_9840.jpg?t=1273515146"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people point out to me how much I'm like my mom, I always find myself immensely flattered yet somewhat undeserving. My mom is one of the most selfless, thoughtful human beings on the planet. She bends over backwards for her kids and everyone else on a daily basis and does so wordlessly, never expecting anything in return. I'm pretty happy with where I am in my life right now. I'm at a school I love, learning about things I care about. I've surrounded myself with people who do nothing but make me smile, and am in pursuit of a future I can get genuinely excited about. 5 years ago, this sort of situation felt impossible, and without my mom and her tireless encouragement, it really would have been. When I came home from school crying about how hopeless I felt, my mom was there. I was a mess and to keep telling me to have to keep telling me to keep my chin up must have been exhausting. But my mom never showed any indication of getting tired. She would remind me of my talents, and cheer even the tiniest accomplishment. When my "friends" in high school treated me like something less than a fellow human being, my mom would hug me and talk to me until the tears stopped flowing. She would remind me that I deserved better and take me window shopping until I forgot what made me sad in the first place. I owe so much of what I am today to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/17237_1225565726566_1451700206_3065.jpg?t=1273516462"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's incredible is that my mom managed to do all of this while also utilizing her talents at her job at a fantastic graphic design place. Shortly after I hit the first grade, my mom stopped working. She would still do freelance jobs, but focused mostly on raising Maura, Sam, and me. I still remember her sketches spread out on the dining room table, which she'd work on between playing peacemaker between myself and my siblings. It's because of her and my father and the attention they put into our upbringing that our family remains so close. When we became a little more self-sufficient, my mom went back to work, and is still there today. She's a crazy talented artist. And in between assignments at her actual job, she designs programs for my school plays pro bono. If that's not amazing, I really don't know what is. I love my mom so intensely much. She is as beautiful on the inside as she is on the out, but never seeks the kind of spotlight she deserves. So mom, this is your long overdue spotlight. You are wonderful and I am so lucky to be able to call you my mother. You taught me to be kind, to be compassionate, and to be a good listener. Thank you so much for everything. I feel like nothing I write here would be sufficient enough to show just how incredible you are. But this was my best shot at it, and I hope it helps you understand how much of what I am I owe to you, and what an amazing person you are. I love you. Happy mother's day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1009436904171374537?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1009436904171374537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1009436904171374537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1009436904171374537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1009436904171374537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-mom-is-pretty-spectacular.html' title='My mom is pretty spectacular'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6363759494205440767</id><published>2010-04-08T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T19:23:00.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Thursday doesn't even start</title><content type='html'>I think every blogger has to use a line from "Friday I'm In Love" at least once as the title for an entry. Tah-dah! I did it. I don't reckon this Friday I'll be in love, though. Probably infatuated with someone on some level or another, but love doesn't appear to be in the cards. Also not getting the love? Twelve by Twelve by Forever 21. As I sought further inspiration to get out of my little black party dress rut, I decided to check out what one of my favorite retailers has paraded as their more sophisticated, more lux collection. I hate to say it, being the Forever 21 loyalist that I am, but I am really not impressed. Everything just looks awkward and dumpy. There is just no polish. I dunno. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/65714416-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/75368905-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/73522528-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, I did pick out the dumpiest of the dumpy, but look at the rest of their dresses &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/twelve/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&amp;category_name=12x12_dresses&amp;product_id=2073522528&amp;Page=1"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; and let me know what your thoughts are. To give Forever 21 credit, I also took a gander at Forever 21 Twist and I am so so happy. Just look at this dress.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/74233834-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not exactly the new party aesthetic I'm hunting for, but it's something. Now there are some adorable satin-y offerings in lovely jewel tones, but that's dressier than I want. I'm a college student. To go to ye ole Saturday night party in a purple satin bubble dress might be a bit much. So something has sort of struck me. Does it have to be a dress? I mean, if there's any sort of pattern I've got, it's ignoring skirts and skinny jeans for parties. I will investigate this. More later :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6363759494205440767?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6363759494205440767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6363759494205440767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6363759494205440767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6363759494205440767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-thursday-doesnt-even-start.html' title='Oh, Thursday doesn&apos;t even start'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6668521347691636633</id><published>2010-04-07T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T19:40:07.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All dressed up with somewhere to go.</title><content type='html'>My day to day ensembles are nothing out of the ordinary. By now, I'm sure you've all caught on to my affinity for oversized cardigans, classic-cut black dresses, scarves and boots. Sometimes I mix it up with a denim jacket or pencil skirt, but I do stick to a certain aesthetic. However, I try to make parties a different story. At the very least, I'm more inclined to throw on a big, gaudy necklace or an embellished headband for social gatherings after dark. Now I am in a rut. I was going to make this big, beautiful post about great party looks, but couldn't get away from the color black. Look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFlltSWp.jpg?t=1270693988"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjBIeEE.jpg?t=1270694065"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnVFUmF.jpg?t=1270694075"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maura suggested jewel tones, and I even considered metallics, but for the most part, it's hard for me to go to a party in anything other than black. Funky heels or rhinestones usually help to take things a couple steps out of the ordinary, but what if I wanted to do something really different? I'm going to a party on Friday night and I'm not saying it's going to be the night I abandon the lbd, but hypothetically speaking, if I wanted to mix things up, what should I wear? Or is black truly the only suitable party color?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6668521347691636633?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6668521347691636633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6668521347691636633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6668521347691636633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6668521347691636633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-dressed-up-with-somewhere-to-go.html' title='All dressed up with somewhere to go.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2774366249064553651</id><published>2010-04-03T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T10:36:17.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick.</title><content type='html'>This is me, again, with my tail between my legs, apologizing for neglecting you all for yet another two weeks. Maura and Helene were in town last week so that accounts and excuses most everything, but this week I really have no explanation. I guess I've just been feeling intensely homesick. I love my friends here in Chicago - they're all wonderful - but after spending a week with the person who knows me better than anyone else on the planet, I have trouble returning to the tentative familiarity of the people I've grown close to at school. And after a brief Skype chat with Ben this morning, I grew even sadder. I miss being able to be bubbly and boy crazy without raising eyebrows. I miss extensive conversations about what to wear to a party. I can kind of do all that here, I guess, but not without feeling incredibly worried that my peers will regard me as shallow and/or obnoxious. I have the school's curriculum in common with my roommates. We share a love for Mexican food and good movies. We get greasy breakfasts on Sunday mornings and sit and laugh about the night before. But I'm never entirely comfortable. Even after nearly two years, I still feel like I'm walking on eggshells. It's something I'd gotten used to, I guess, but after seeing Maura and feeling like for a week there were no holds barred, the whole situation became magnified. Gah. Sorry for the mad emo vent fest. I just needed to get this all out of my system. Plus I needed to preface this post with my blabbering because it would help you all to understand why I've been so MIA. And also maybe explain why instead of talking about clothes, I kind of just need to post pretty pictures that I found on we &amp;hearts; it lately. Next week I'll be back on my A-game, but until then, look at all the perdy things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/zach_genin_06.jpg?t=1270315767"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/wind_79435554.jpg?t=1270315890"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/25am2wk.jpg?t=1270315804"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/oliver.jpg?t=1270315843"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I have a busy day full of paper outlines and  brilliant french philosophers. Helene is coming over tonight for one last hurrah before she goes back to school in Michigan, which is exactly what I need right now. It will be girl talk and junk food and hopefully I can get that last bit of venting out of my system. Sorry again, lovely readers, for my unnanounced hiatuses (hiati? there has to be an appropriate plural!). Soon I'll be back on track and it will be awesome and great and so on and so forth. Love you all and have an absolutely beautiful Saturday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2774366249064553651?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2774366249064553651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2774366249064553651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2774366249064553651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2774366249064553651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/04/homesick.html' title='Homesick.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8096916195542107576</id><published>2010-03-18T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:23:33.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the sun shine in.</title><content type='html'>I walked to school today, my grey sweater being almost too much in the recently sunny Chicago weather. Not even a coat, and I felt like I still could've lost a layer. Spring is chomping at the bit and I can't say I mind. My only problem is a wardrobe suited only for fall and winter. I love my sweater dresses, cardigans, scarves, and knit tights, but they are fast becoming obsolete. I am in desperate need of some sunny-weather clothing. this dress, by Christopher Kane, would do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/64082/64082_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect, isn't it? I just need some tan riding boots and I'm good to go. What's on your wish list for the spring?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8096916195542107576?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8096916195542107576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8096916195542107576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8096916195542107576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8096916195542107576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-sun-shine-in.html' title='Let the sun shine in.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7015514960542627881</id><published>2010-03-15T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:06:57.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an American (wishing for) Paris</title><content type='html'>It's time to talk about Paris. Granted, I observed the going-ons through my laptop screen while curled up on a hide-a-bed in St. Louis, but you don't have to be there to see how amazing the clothes are. Let's start with Louis Vuitton. It was so very Parisian and I'm coveting every look pretty viscously. Elegant detailing and silhouettes worthy of Betty Draper. Let's drool, shall we?&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/LVUITTON/RUNWAY/00030m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/LVUITTON/RUNWAY/00180m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/LVUITTON/RUNWAY/00460m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, right? Now, Chanel! I'm sure you've heard the buzz about the iceberg straight from Scandinavia. Karl Lagerfeld always exceeds expectations and outdoes himself time after time. And I haven't even begun to talk about the clothes. I'm a little turned off of the faux fur and usually just fur in general so my favorite looks sort of neglect that. But it was a large part of his collection and almost made me okay with the whole aesthetic. Everything else was fantastic, too. Classic Chanel. I am in love. &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00210m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00740m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00410m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00560m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00590m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have class in a few minutes so I'm off. I just wanted to say that I am so, so happy with what's been gracing the runways. Fashion is fun this season and it's just wonderful. Designers are breaking new ground left and right. Alright. I'm off. Loads of love to you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7015514960542627881?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7015514960542627881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7015514960542627881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7015514960542627881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7015514960542627881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/03/american-wishing-for-paris.html' title='an American (wishing for) Paris'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-9143368615081887151</id><published>2010-03-06T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:14:10.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books written for girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/door_72596050.jpg?t=1267928034"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the worst? Oh I'm just the worst. It's been an entire week and I'm only returning to tell you that you're going to have to wait another week until I write again. Why? Because I'm off to St. Louis for spring break times with one of me best friends. I know I know. Mad beautiful fashion-y things have been happening left and right and I've said very little. I will say something now: Vivienne Westwood, you are crazy and you make me smile. I am a girl-next-door type and don't know if I could pull of anything in your collection, but, oh! How I would trade in all this approachability to be able to! And something else? Christian Dior is perfection. But enough about clothes (though you can never ever have enough about clothes). I am going to send you all off on a cheery note. And that cheery note is a list of things I adore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Camera Obscura. My favorite song of theirs is featured in the title of this post. Listen to them. Now. They are loveliness personified. I know I say that about a lot of things, but it applies especially to this band. Loveliness personified, I swear. Also on my playlist is the Girls Aloud cover of "I Think We're Alone Now." It is dancy. In other music news, if you haven't checked out the Sasquatch lineup, &lt;a href="http://www.sasquatchfestival.com/lineup/monday#/lineup/sunday"&gt;do so now.&lt;/a&gt; She &amp; Him? Yes, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; The blog &lt;a href="http://www.apocalypstick.com/"&gt;Apocalypstick.&lt;/a&gt; I discovered it via (who else?) Gala Darling and spent the subsequent hours reading it and cracking up. Almie speaks the truth, but does so in such a way that you don't feel like she's being all preachy. The girl is real. &lt;a href="http://www.apocalypstick.com/2009/07/friends.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is my favorite entry. Reading that blog all day is also probably responsible for today's change in writing tone. Now I'm making attempt after attempt to be quirky and witty. Is it working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Making plans! I get to see Maura and Helene in just a little over two weeks. I can't wait. So much shopping and girling out and listening to music that only we tolerate. Like Taylor Swift. My goodness, I predict a lot of Taylor Swift will be played. I'm also super excited to take them shopping around Chicago. Belmont is my new favorite spot for finding adorable outfits. Plus there's a fantastic frozen yogurt spot in the neighborhood that I feel like we could get very Gossip Girl-y at. Speaking of Gossip Girl... MONDAAAAY! Who else is excited? I am super excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Attempting to master the art of packing for short trips away. I have my Betsey Johnson duffel sitting on my floor all lonely-like, waiting for me to stop googling "things to pack for 4-day trips" and actually start loading it up. A must bring? An oversized cardigan and a scarf. That's all I've figured out so far, but it's a fun learning process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; As usual, I have to give a shout-out to my wonderful friends. I love my roommates and our Saturday morning conferences in the living room ("you were speaking in a british accent all night?" "no I wasn't!" "yes. yes you were"), sampling bean curd at a chinese restaurant, Total Eclipse of the Heart singalongs... you are all so wonderful and I don't know what I'd do without you keeping a grin on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously. I really should finish packing. Everyone have a crazy beautiful week and we'll talk again soon. xoxoxooo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via we heart it&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-9143368615081887151?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/9143368615081887151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=9143368615081887151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9143368615081887151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9143368615081887151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/03/books-written-for-girls.html' title='Books written for girls.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4371433574411982051</id><published>2010-02-24T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:33:08.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burberry Prorsum</title><content type='html'>can do no wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/BURBERRY/RUNWAY/00240m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've even almost convinced me that the no-pants thing is a worthy sartorial pursuit. And that blue! Ooooh I want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4371433574411982051?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4371433574411982051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4371433574411982051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4371433574411982051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4371433574411982051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/burberry-prorsum.html' title='Burberry Prorsum'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4510636171089888987</id><published>2010-02-24T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:28:05.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we are old in your teenaged tyranny</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xtzFGhAyEn0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xtzFGhAyEn0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I listen to A Fine Frenzy more than any other artist. The sound itself is loveliness incarnate. And Alison is darling - so ethereal and talented and bubbly. She falls barely below Zooey Deschanel on my list of favorite female artists. My admiration for Zooey is absurdly high, so this is no small distnction. The song, "Blow Away," is off A Fine Frenzy's latest album and it's been playing on repeat since last semester. I love it. You should, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;apparently embedding is disabled, but I highly suggest you follow the link to YouTube. K? Kbye.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4510636171089888987?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4510636171089888987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4510636171089888987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4510636171089888987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4510636171089888987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-old-in-your-teenaged-tyranny.html' title='we are old in your teenaged tyranny'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6955638326033702097</id><published>2010-02-23T17:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:16:16.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/timeline7_01.jpg?t=1266974155"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this weird thought while I sitting in my Natural Sciences class the other day. We were discussing Darwin, and someone brought up technology as diminishing the need for human evolution. Because of the manmade advances handed to us on a daily basis, our species might be at a standstill. Billions of years from now, we'll still look the same and act the same and so on and so forth. I thought, well this is all good and interesting, but it could get even more interesting if we put clothing into the mix. Think about it. Evolution works so that each species will be able to adapt and survive in their changing environments. When our environments change, so does our clothing. When women started entering the workplace, fashion evolved to accommodate that. We can be easily matched to the climates we call home through a glance at our clothing. Heavy layers, scarves, and boots would mean someone is northern-dwelling being. Shorts and sandals would suggest the opposite. Fashion is like a sped up mirror of evolution. This idea sort of fascinates the snot out of me. And on that note I have to finish my Darwin reading for tomorrow's class. Now I know my logic is all over the place here, but the thought had occurred to me rather suddenly and I was in a rush to share. I always love it when my constant thoughts on fashion have a synthesis of sorts with my actual schooling. So exciting! Now, readers, what do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image found via we heart it&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6955638326033702097?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6955638326033702097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6955638326033702097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6955638326033702097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6955638326033702097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-had-this-weird-thought-while-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7126917162073839249</id><published>2010-02-21T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T18:52:20.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MWILLIAM/RUNWAY/00150m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this is stunning, but Matthew Williamson, is it really you? I just.... I just can't seem to match this to the same man who is responsible for the bright theme on my Google Chrome browser and the peacock print on my favorite tank top. What's that? There's more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MWILLIAM/RUNWAY/00020m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. I feel better now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7126917162073839249?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7126917162073839249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7126917162073839249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7126917162073839249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7126917162073839249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/um.html' title='Um..'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7118733206879659996</id><published>2010-02-18T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T20:06:04.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever thought just maybe....?</title><content type='html'>First of all, a little confession: When I'm getting ready for school in the morning, my soundtrack alternates between Lady Gaga and Taylor Swift. Yesterday morning I was all about "Bad Romance." This morning I pulled a country darling and sang "You Belong With Me" into my hairbrush. I know I don't live in the opening credits to a sitcom about a quirky college girl in the big city, but there's no harm in pretending! Enough of that, though. Let's talk about the wonder that is Marchesa. It plays opposite to my dancy, childish mornings. It is elegant, feminine, and iconic. Take a deep breath, and give this gorgeous gown a little look-see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MARCHESA/RUNWAY/00140m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divine, amirite?! Someone find me a red carpet, asap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7118733206879659996?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7118733206879659996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7118733206879659996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7118733206879659996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7118733206879659996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/have-you-ever-thought-just-maybe.html' title='Have you ever thought just maybe....?'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8102512110944274382</id><published>2010-02-17T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:57:35.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A late night.</title><content type='html'>It's half past midnight and in the midst of my drowsy fashion week catch-up, I decided to check out the &lt;b&gt;Milly&lt;/b&gt; show. After clicking through the collection on style.com at least three times, it became clear that waiting until daylight to write about it would be a disservice. Milly hasn't been getting rave reviews - the show was too long, the berets and tights were distracting, etc. But goodness. I see people I know and love in each and every look. Milly is taking classic pieces and making them work for the young and bright fashionista. This is no small feat. There's such a wearability in the clothing, but its presence doesn't sacrifice chicness. Heck! I don't even mind the tights.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00270m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00030m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00100m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00130m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00010m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00150m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MILLY/RUNWAY/00360m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but see my best girlfriends in these outfits. Granted, my best girlfriends are of the intensely stylish and well-dressed variety, but still. You see it, too, don't you? Your little sister, your roommate, that girl you love to gossip with at work - they're all here. I think you might be somewhere in this collection, as well! I could rave about Milly forever but it's getting late and I have to be at school early in the morning. And if I may, I would like to again talk about the amazing trek my older brother will be making in April. He updated his blog earlier today (his frequency, I'm sure, will soon put mine to shame) and you can check out the new entry &lt;a href="http://samuelhumphreys.blogspot.com/2010/02/undertraining.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Sleep tight, lovely readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8102512110944274382?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8102512110944274382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8102512110944274382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8102512110944274382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8102512110944274382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/late-night.html' title='A late night.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5211055900955549123</id><published>2010-02-17T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:15:41.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar de la Renta</title><content type='html'>Remember that one scene in "Boy Meets World" when Corey has just realized that he has feelings for Topanga? They're standing in an empty auditorium and he tells her that even the most perfect girl he could dream  up wouldn't hold a candle to Topanga. That's kind of how I feel about this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/500x_96793292_10.jpg?t=1266458917"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe after this dress and I have our fair share of break-ups and shake-ups, we'll finally get married during a one-hour special at 8:00 pm central. I can dream, can't I?&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't mind the shoes either. They can be the Sean to my Corey, or the Angela to my Topanga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via Jezebel&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5211055900955549123?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5211055900955549123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5211055900955549123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5211055900955549123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5211055900955549123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/oscar-de-la-renta.html' title='Oscar de la Renta'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2817630257344536003</id><published>2010-02-17T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:38:08.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marc by Marc Jacobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/MARC/RUNWAY/00440m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's still got it. Oh thank goodness, he's still got it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2817630257344536003?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2817630257344536003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2817630257344536003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2817630257344536003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2817630257344536003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/marc-by-marc-jacobs.html' title='Marc by Marc Jacobs'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4370773739653390121</id><published>2010-02-16T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:18:44.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodarte has got some cool customers.</title><content type='html'>Kirsten Dunst and Jason Schwartzman and the Rodarte show. I am loving Kirsten's look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/jasonscwartzman.jpg?t=1266380456"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been a huge fan, and her outfits, though not always on the most conventional side, consistently win me over. On a side note, I would like to direct your attention to the writing talents of my older brother. He's hiking the Pacific Crest Trail starting in April and is documenting his journey on &lt;a href="http://samuelhumphreys.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog.&lt;/a&gt; Check it out. There's only one entry so far, but you can't not love it. I'm adding it to my blogroll, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via Jezebel&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4370773739653390121?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4370773739653390121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4370773739653390121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4370773739653390121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4370773739653390121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/rodarte-has-got-some-cool-customers.html' title='Rodarte has got some cool customers.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-927399003197545907</id><published>2010-02-15T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:49:22.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dreamed I went to fashion week</title><content type='html'>Oh, Erin Fetherston. I just keep wishing your designs would step out of my computer screen and into my closet.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/EFETH/RUNWAY/00020m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/EFETH/RUNWAY/00050m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, so gorgeous. And I've never considered orange as a wardrobe option for myself. Maybe I should rethink that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-927399003197545907?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/927399003197545907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=927399003197545907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/927399003197545907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/927399003197545907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dreamed-i-went-to-fashion-week.html' title='I dreamed I went to fashion week'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8357895006556813055</id><published>2010-02-15T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:43:45.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love love love all around</title><content type='html'>I have countless Betsey Johnson accessories. My makeup bag sports a pink animal print, and my carryon bag is covered in roses. I have a silver wallet with a lightning bolt zipper pull, knee high socks covered in black bows, hot pink tights, and a pair of sparkly, giant bumblebee earrings. My day-to-day dress has never meshed well with the general Betsey aesthetic, but I like to work her touch into my ensembles the best I can. Now, this is not to say that I don't like her actual clothes. The truth is, I adore them. I just always question whether or not I have the panache to pull her looks off. Everything she puts on her runways - it's all so fun and spunky and rock star and princess-y and glamorous. Her latest collection is no exception.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/F2010RTW/BJOHNSON/RUNWAY/00060m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little side note to Maura: YOU MUST WEAR A BETSEY DRESS TO YOUR PROM. That is all :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8357895006556813055?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8357895006556813055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8357895006556813055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8357895006556813055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8357895006556813055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-love-love-all-around.html' title='love love love all around'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2309676693529624659</id><published>2010-02-11T18:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:52:33.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless</title><content type='html'>Helene texted me this morning. "Did you hear about hear about Alexander McQueen?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a lump in my stomach. I mean, Helene and I talk about clothes a lot, but she doesn't text me for the sole purpose of raving about a certain collection. I immediately kicked myself for not having checked my computer before I left for work. Something big happened. But that didn't mean it was something bad, did it? I texted Helene back, fingers shaking a little. "I didn't. What happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt like an hour had passed by the time Helene responded. "He committed suicide."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like that. I gasped. My eyes were stinging with tears. With a quick nod to my boss, I got up and walked to the bathroom to collect myself. Alexander McQueen? He of the incredible, imaginative collections that exemplified the reasons I see fashion as a form of high art... It seemed so impossible, so improbable. But it was true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day sort of glazed over after that. My mind was elsewhere. I chatted maniacally and jumped all over the place in an attempt to distract my thoughts. I dunno. This is a huge loss to the world of fashion. He was so innovative, so iconic. I mean, not many designers are able to bring hardened editors to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PlJTNgrwPpY/S3RDFNIEPnI/AAAAAAAADtY/aZd7crQFqMk/s320/mcqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Alexander McQueen. You will be so very missed.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2309676693529624659?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2309676693529624659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2309676693529624659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2309676693529624659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2309676693529624659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/speechless.html' title='speechless'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PlJTNgrwPpY/S3RDFNIEPnI/AAAAAAAADtY/aZd7crQFqMk/s72-c/mcqueen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-861828058252229805</id><published>2010-02-10T18:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:56:17.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the air</title><content type='html'>Yeah love is floating all over the place. Not necessarily in my vicinity, but I couldn't possibly hate on Valentine's Day. It's a combination of all my favorite things - Pink! Candy! Romance! I'm such an unashamed sucker for the holiday. Of course, I wouldn't complain if a certain boy shows up at my doorstep on Sunday morning with one dozen pink roses and asks if I would watch "Breakfast at Tiffany's" with him. But siiiiigh. That is oh so beside the point. No matter what happens on Sunday, I think it's important to look and feel good while it does. What does one rock on Love Day U.S.A? Allow me to offer some suggestions with the help of net-a-porter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Casual, comfy and cute&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/64468/64468_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this dress. It's a Preen masterpiece, but don't go breaking the bank for this exact look. There are comfy breezy cotton dresses invading every last Forever 21, Charlotte Russe, and H&amp;M out there. I can see it working with a leather jacket, tights, and boots. The best part is that while you'll look fantastic and put together, the look is completely effortless. You can wear it to the romantic dinner at the perfect italian place, then kick off the boots and jacket when you are cuddling on the couch watching a movie afterwards. Or if the day's agenda involves coffee with the girls and people-watching in the park, you're still set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pretty, sweet, and playful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/49903/49903_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually can't stand Juicy Couture, but this dress is just the ticket. It's the perfect kicky look for a Valentine's Day party. And like I said with the Preen look, don't go splurging. Look for something short with a playful print and a few ruffles. I can easily see myself wearing this in a crowded room full of friends, snacks, and music. Boots could work wonders with this dress, but if you're feeling flirty, opt for candy-colored Mary Jane heels. Lacquer up those nails, throw on a long string of pearls, and you're good to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elegant, demure, and vintage-inspired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/64550/64550_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Lela Rose number is perfect for dinner at a fancy restaurant followed by dancing lessons or strolling hand in hand on the city streets. It's cold out there, so pair it with your favorite wool coat, nylons, and nude pumps. If you shudder at the thought of wearing white this time of year, any neutral would do. And trust me - once you've found the perfect sheath dress, you will wear have it around for ages after its first wear. It's a handy go-to frock for special occasions. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know - only three dresses. Super weak. But it's also 9:30 on a Wednesday night and I still have some reading to finish. This week is shaping up to be a good one. All of my classes have been going well and everyone's been in a generally pleasant mood. Plus goodness... that snow! I was walking around outside with Pat and Abby and Justin last night and it was the kind of perfect that you really want to talk about but say nothing because you realize it'd ruin the moment. Snow sparkles, even in the dark. And there's nothing like three of your favorite people in the entire world to help you forget how cold it is. Everyone have a good rest-of-the-night. Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-861828058252229805?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/861828058252229805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=861828058252229805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/861828058252229805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/861828058252229805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7479023723906363818</id><published>2010-02-08T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:54:10.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's almost time!</title><content type='html'>Do you hear that? It's the quiet before the blogging storm. Fashion week is about to kick off and I can hardly wait to see what inspiration shows up on my google reader - straight from the runway and interpreted by original, clever voices. Posting here, I realize, has been rather sparse lately. Just bear with me because I think I've got some goodies in store. Coming attractions? Valentine's Day looks, more link love, a stylish playlist, and my own take on fashion week madness. I swear it's a goodun. In the meantime, if anyone wants to hook me up with this Moschino Cheap and Chic dress, I'd be much obliged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/62146/62146_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping your Monday wasn't too miserable. Muwah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7479023723906363818?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7479023723906363818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7479023723906363818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7479023723906363818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7479023723906363818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-almost-time.html' title='it&apos;s almost time!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8396061611375886605</id><published>2010-02-02T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:28:08.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the red carpet.</title><content type='html'>The red carpet fashions this year have been consistently disappointing. Hopefully the Academy Awards will be a change of pace, but until then I'll be pouting about how incredibly dull the starlets have been looking lately. I am pretty enamored, however, with the looks Lea Michele has been wearing. She is gorgeous, that girl. And crazy talented, too. I love "Glee," but first became a fan when I saw her in "Spring Awakening." Broadway girls are inherently more classy than those Hollywood ones, don't you think?&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/golden_globes_08_wenn2714261.jpg?t=1265152950"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/26m.jpg?t=1265152885"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/lea-michele-screen-actors-guild-awa.jpg?t=1265152847"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;She's totally rocking the classic glamour look. Even in that mini dress, there's a certain elegance going on.  She is just beautiful. Who do you think has been a beacon of stylish light this awards season?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8396061611375886605?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8396061611375886605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8396061611375886605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8396061611375886605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8396061611375886605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-red-carpet.html' title='Oh, the red carpet.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-278127099415295453</id><published>2010-02-01T17:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:45:55.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy February!</title><content type='html'>I will do a more regular post tomorrow, but for now, I want to direct your attention to Icing, where Gala Darling has declared February the month of radical self love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://galadarling.com/article/the-playgirls-guide-to-radical-self-love"&gt;&lt;img src="http://galadarling.com/images/10/02/lovesmall.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful, charming, stylish and deserve the best. So get your booty over there and check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-278127099415295453?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/278127099415295453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=278127099415295453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/278127099415295453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/278127099415295453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-february.html' title='Happy February!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2705688594636125159</id><published>2010-01-30T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:10:45.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Link time, hey hey hey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/patrickmoberg_illustration_118_450p.jpg?t=1264884148"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Image found via &lt;a href="http://gotagirlcrush.tumblr.com/"&gt;Got A Girl Crush,&lt;/a&gt; one of the cutest Tumblrs you will ever come across.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the week which means it's time for me to throw some superior links at you for optimum time-wasting fun. Some of these are kind of dated because they're also from last week (remember my mini-hiatus?) but they're all gooduns. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jezebel.com/5451286/comedy-gold"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is my new favorite picture ever of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snooki, we'll miss you. But not your clothes. &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/"&gt;The Cut&lt;/a&gt; expresses concern that the world might actually be taking those Ugg boots and Ed Hardy shirts seriously now. Find that article &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2010/01/snooki_plugs_uggs_bebe_other_s.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+nymag%2Ffashion+%28The+Cut+-+nymag.com%27s+Fashion+Blog+-+New+York+Magazine%29&amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://phx.corporate-ir.net/phoenix.zhtml?c=84477&amp;p=irol-newsArticle&amp;ID=1377544&amp;highlight="&gt;Bloomingdale's to open outlet stores?&lt;/a&gt; This is the sort of news that makes starving college shopaholics like me thrilled to the bone. Via &lt;a href="http://fashionista.com/"&gt;Fashionista.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart broken? Or just need a little something to perk you up during these grey weather days? &lt;a href="http://bittersweetsugarandsarcasm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bittersweet&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favorite baking blogs, provides us with &lt;a href="http://bittersweetsugarandsarcasm.blogspot.com/2010/01/breakup-cake-1-cure-for-broken-heart.html"&gt;the perfect cure.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifitshipitshere.blogspot.com/2010/01/may-force-be-fashionable-adidas-2010.html"&gt;The 2010 Adidas Star Wars Collection&lt;/a&gt;. Um, yes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school is experiencing a bit of a conflict within its upper ranks right now. You can read &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/local/chicago/ct-x-c-0127-shimer-college-power-struggle20100125,0,5105802.story"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; if you want a little bit of context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how many times I can say that I absolutely adore Gala Darling. Her article on &lt;a href="http://galadarling.com/article/50-ways-to-put-the-light-back-in-your-heart"&gt;putting the light back into your heart&lt;/a&gt; is just the ticket. Read it, devour it, live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am crazy about &lt;a href="http://iknowhatyouwore.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-city-spring-2010-agyness-deyn.html"&gt;this Terry Richardson photo shoot.&lt;/a&gt; Aggy + Orlando = &amp;hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;a href="http://www.knighttcat.com/2010/01/katebosworth.html"&gt;this. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. If you like link roundups, be sure to check out the ones on &lt;a href="http://cmykaboom.com/blog/2010/01/29/link-kaboom-55/"&gt;CMYKaboom,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartifb.com/2010/01/28/lam-38/"&gt; IFB,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://galadarling.com/article/carousel-week-ending-29th-january-2010"&gt;Icing,&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://nubbytwiglet.com/blog/2010/01/28/link-love-12810/"&gt;Nubby Twiglet.&lt;/a&gt; All brilliant. They were definitely my inspiration to start posting my own. And now, some Supremes for your Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/23UkIkwy5ZM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/23UkIkwy5ZM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2705688594636125159?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2705688594636125159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2705688594636125159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2705688594636125159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2705688594636125159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/link-time-hey-hey-hey.html' title='Link time, hey hey hey!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4378816498701967189</id><published>2010-01-27T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T15:32:25.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some intensely skilled work.</title><content type='html'>If you want wearability, you won't find it here. But, if you want something to cite when someone denies fashion as an art form, look no further than this &lt;b&gt;Jean-Paul Gaultier&lt;/b&gt; couture collection. &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/JPGAULTI/RUNWAY/00370m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/JPGAULTI/RUNWAY/00380m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/JPGAULTI/RUNWAY/00090m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/JPGAULTI/RUNWAY/00160m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/JPGAULTI/RUNWAY/00200m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/JPGAULTI/RUNWAY/00290m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That man has talent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4378816498701967189?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4378816498701967189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4378816498701967189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4378816498701967189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4378816498701967189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-intensely-skilled-work.html' title='Some intensely skilled work.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2426073560963932629</id><published>2010-01-27T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T14:33:56.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale runway.</title><content type='html'>When I was much younger and playing make-believe with my little sister, a large part of the game was describing our outfits. I would always try to come up with something poofy, pink, and frothy. I remember, in my mind's eyes, imagining something to the effect of &lt;a href="http://s.bebo.com/app-image/7925431314/5411656627/PROFILE/i.quizzaz.com/img/q/u/08/08/01/5326445-Pink.jpg"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt; But to play make-believe nowadays! I feel like &lt;b&gt;Elie Saab&lt;/b&gt; got into my head and captured visions of the princess dresses of my fantasies.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/ESAAB/RUNWAY/00070m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/ESAAB/RUNWAY/00090m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/ESAAB/RUNWAY/00230m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/ESAAB/RUNWAY/00320m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/ESAAB/RUNWAY/00150m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/ESAAB/RUNWAY/00180m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be surprised, however, if people hesitate with this collection. It smells a little bit of prom, but that doesn't put my affections on halt. Couture fashion week makes me long to be a celebrity with a desperate needs for a red carpet gown. I'd have Elie Saab on speed dial 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2426073560963932629?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2426073560963932629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2426073560963932629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2426073560963932629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2426073560963932629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/fairytale-runway.html' title='Fairytale runway.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7166776134080068009</id><published>2010-01-26T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:43:41.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm adoring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/1322891262447116_large.jpg?t=1264561862"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been back in Chicago for a little over a week now. It's been lovely and I keep being reminded of why I'm supposed to be in this city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; It's windy outside to the extent that my apartment is just about physically shaken, but I kind of adore the weather. Did you know snow is sort of sparkly? That rain can be rather romantic? That there's something to be said for running into class late with rosy cheeks and wind-tossed hair? And while my fingers just about turn purple, even when wrapped in warm leather gloves, I'm not that annoyed. The wind, snow, sleet, slush, drizzle, and rain will go away soon enough. Let's enjoy it while it lasts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Getting involved more deeply with this stylish online world. I'm currently interning with Jennine from &lt;a href="http://the-coveted.com/blog/"&gt;The Coveted.&lt;/a&gt; She also runs the &lt;a href="http://heartifb.com/"&gt;Independent Fashion Bloggers,&lt;/a&gt; and I couldn't consider myself luckier. A few days into it, and I'm already learning so much! Jennine is so lovely and energetic. Gah, it's such a fantastic internship! Plus it gives me the much needed motivation to dress to the nines at least twice a week. I swear I swear I swear I'll post outfit pics one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Amazing people. Maura, Helene, my parents, Abby, Pat, Justin, Ian, Marielle, Allison... anyone and everyone who's made me smile this past week. You are all wonderful. Thank you thank you thank you, from the bottom of my heart. I don't know what I'd do without you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Being back in class. Oh, books! Oh, discussion! How I've missed you! I'm currently reading Heidegger, Aristotle, and a piece on tautologies. It's overwhelming and there are times when I want to throw a book or two at the wall, but getting everything read and thoroughly understood is so rewarding. And school is much more aesthetically pleasing when you jot everything down in a little pink moleskine. Remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; My new black boots. Oh goodness. They're perfect. I would sleep in them if I could. Such leathery, slouchy goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. What are you adoring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via we heart it.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7166776134080068009?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7166776134080068009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7166776134080068009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7166776134080068009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7166776134080068009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-im-adoring.html' title='Today I&apos;m adoring...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5919494614828941984</id><published>2010-01-26T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:39:36.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macaroons are sooo hot right now.</title><content type='html'>The Chanel Spring 2010 Couture show is layer after layer of delicious pastel confection. My sweet tooth just can't seem to get enough.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00130m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00100m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00260m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00110m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00320m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/2010/fashionshows/S2010CTR/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00480m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last dress is my favorite. It has enough girly glamour to make even Marilyn Monroe blush!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5919494614828941984?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5919494614828941984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5919494614828941984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5919494614828941984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5919494614828941984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/macaroons-are-just-sooo-hot-right-now.html' title='Macaroons are sooo hot right now.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2571368788490833977</id><published>2010-01-15T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:12:50.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For your procrastination.</title><content type='html'>Hello readers, and happy Friday! I've gathered a few links this week that I think you might dig. So in case you have anything you've been putting off today, let's put it off for a few more minutes and have a look-see at these fun reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/cool-hunter-mcdonalds-fashion-makeo.jpg?t=1263585239"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;McFancy. Via &lt;a href="http://www.thecoolhunter.net/article/detail/1666/mcfancy-and-mcmobile-by-access-agency"&gt;The Cool Hunter.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving &lt;a href="http://disneyrollergirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-katie-wore-part-ii.html"&gt;Disneyrollergirl's take&lt;/a&gt; on the one year anniversary of &lt;a href="http://www.whatkatiewore.com/"&gt;What Katie Wore.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alreadypretty.com/"&gt;Already Pretty&lt;/a&gt; advises us on the &lt;a href="http://www.alreadypretty.com/2010/01/freshen-up.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+alreadypretty+%28Already+Pretty%29&amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;care and keeping&lt;/a&gt; of our most precious clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the search for the answer to a random late night musing as to the origin of the heart symbol, I came across &lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/566583/origins_of_the_valentines_day_heart.html?cat=37"&gt;this article.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imaginarysocialite.com/2005/04/28/lesson-one-born-to-crash/"&gt;How to crash a party,&lt;/a&gt;Via the twitter feed of &lt;a href="http://www.misscouturable.com/"&gt;Miss Couturable,&lt;/a&gt; one of the best fashion bloggers out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are buzzing about Zac Posen for Target. As per usual, &lt;a href="http://fashionista.com/"&gt;Fashionista&lt;/a&gt; fills us in. Check out their &lt;a href="http://fashionista.com/2010/01/first_look_zac_posen_for_targe.php"&gt;summary of the lookbook,&lt;/a&gt; complete with a slideshow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://pipeline.refinery29.com/"&gt;Refinery29 Pipeline,&lt;/a&gt; is &lt;a href="http://www.stylelist.com/2010/01/14/shopping-burns-48-000-calories-a-year/"&gt;this enlightening article&lt;/a&gt; on yet another benefit of shopping. Let's just say the mystery as to the stellar shape of my calves has been solved :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. And just a heads up - I'm taking next week off. I go back to Chicago on Monday and will need a few days to  get readjusted to school life. Hopefully I'll bring some outfit pics with my return, as well as exciting updates on my life in that big, windy city. In the meantime, have a great few days. Stay stylish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2571368788490833977?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2571368788490833977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2571368788490833977' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2571368788490833977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2571368788490833977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-your-procrastination.html' title='For your procrastination.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8630309616502492575</id><published>2010-01-15T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:48:45.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want this.</title><content type='html'>This entire look is perfection:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/JasonWu3-1.jpg?t=1263584632"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Wu? Are you out there? Howsabout a charitable donation to a lowly college student?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8630309616502492575?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8630309616502492575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8630309616502492575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8630309616502492575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8630309616502492575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/want-this.html' title='Want this.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6848321018606209122</id><published>2010-01-13T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:03:15.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's a lady.</title><content type='html'>Can we just talk about the cheery femininity of Oscar de la Renta's Pre-Fall collection? Or maybe we should let the clothing speak for itself...&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/OscardelaRenta6-1.jpg?t=1263422088"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/OscardelaRenta5-1.jpg?t=1263422106"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/OscardelaRenta4-1.jpg?t=1263422113"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/OscardelaRenta3-1.jpg?t=1263422124"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/OscardelaRenta2-1.jpg?t=1263422135"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/OscardelaRenta1-1.jpg?t=1263422145"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this entire collection. And I want to wear it while I vacation with my gorgeous actor husband in Paris during the 1950's. And before I forget, there will be no post tomorrow as I AM TURNING TWENTY. See you on Friday &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6848321018606209122?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6848321018606209122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6848321018606209122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6848321018606209122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6848321018606209122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/shes-lady.html' title='She&apos;s a lady.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-400006770675979163</id><published>2010-01-13T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:32:28.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down the rabbit hole.</title><content type='html'>I am loving Zac Posen Pre-Fall 2010. Discreetly playful, with an Alice in Wonderland motif adorning decidedly grown-up cuts, never has a collection made me smile as much as this one.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPOsen4-1.jpg?t=1263421060"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPOsen6-1.jpg?t=1263421079"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen2-1.jpg?t=1263421104"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen3-1.jpg?t=1263421112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen7-1.jpg?t=1263421241"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a thing with high fashion. Whenever a new collection comes out, I base my favorites on their overall wearability. I can appreciate Chanel Pre-Fall, but you won't see me blogging about it. I like to post looks that my readers can approach while still appearing timeless and classy. If I come across something bold and awe-inspiring, I won't just ignore it, but I do favor looks that can be worn season after season. I tweeted last night that the Elie Tahari Pre-Fall reminded me of an Ann Taylor catalogue. Now, I do love Ann Taylor, but it's not exactly groundbreaking in its clothing. What I look for when I pick out my favorite collections is quality, timelessness, and, above all a touch of imagination. I think that with the above collection, Zac Posen manages just that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-400006770675979163?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/400006770675979163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=400006770675979163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/400006770675979163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/400006770675979163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/down-rabbit-hole.html' title='Down the rabbit hole.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-3374329344714695873</id><published>2010-01-12T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T16:34:23.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Brite</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/28_foret2-565x565.jpg?t=1263342577"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;image via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;we heart it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't take an observant reader to notice that I favor black and grey over any other color. And I don't reckon that will be changing anytime soon. But, I also realize that a pop of color couldn't do too much damage to my wardrobe. Which is why I've been on the lookout for some bright pieces. Here's are some colorful items I've had my eye on.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/10421-1.jpg?t=1263341262"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;ModCloth $42.99&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://shopimages-pe.delias.com/157711_ivm_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Delia's $39.50&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://shopimages-pe.alloy.com/images/products/167001_berr_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Alloy $36.90&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/73801942-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Forever 21 $18.90 (and you truly can't go wrong with Fifi Lapin!)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture1-14.png?t=1263342299"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Urban Outfitters $39.00&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images2.pacsun.com/is/servlet/izoom/PacSunProducts/5734090_01_040?$08_product_largerView$"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;PacSun $9.99&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? What is your wardrobe calling for? More neutrals? Less patterns? Better basics? Maybe we can all provide each other with some style inspiration. Have a great Tuesday night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-3374329344714695873?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/3374329344714695873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=3374329344714695873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3374329344714695873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3374329344714695873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/rainbow-brite.html' title='Rainbow Brite'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-3509941840788876643</id><published>2010-01-11T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:18:28.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More to covet.</title><content type='html'>I am diehard Nanette Lepore fan. All of her designs make butterflies dance about my stomach and her new line is no exception. &lt;a href="http://www.nylonmag.com"&gt;Nylon Magazine&lt;/a&gt; describes it best when they say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Enter Oonagh, a diffusion line of tees and tunics that work with tulle skirts or studded leggings.  "Oonagh" means "pure" in Scottish, and the meaning isn't lost on Nanette:  Unlike her more tailored and embellished pieces, these tops can drape, slouch, and layer, which makes them perfect for a dance party or a hungover morning walk.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Umm, yes please? Though who knows if all these words are necessary. These look book images really speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nylonmag.com/modules/magsection/article/uploaded_images/4041_i4_gallery4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nylonmag.com/modules/magsection/article/uploaded_images/4041_i1_gallery1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nylonmag.com/modules/magsection/article/uploaded_images/4041_i8_gallery8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am smitten. What about you? You think this new line is worthy of your affections? Or will you be sticking to Nanette Lepore's more usual gypsy princess aesthetic?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-3509941840788876643?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/3509941840788876643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=3509941840788876643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3509941840788876643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3509941840788876643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-to-covet.html' title='More to covet.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4919598599981037494</id><published>2010-01-08T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:42:22.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One last thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i47.tinypic.com/rk8188.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The above image is from &lt;a href="http://studdedhearts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Studded Hearts,&lt;/a&gt; a great blog to find fashion and inspiration on. Now I just a couple links this week that I thought you lovely readers might appreciate and I almost forgot to post them. So if you have a few minutes to procrastinate, give these guys a look-see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thedailybeast.com/blogs-and-stories/2009-12-30/fashions-hidden-equation/"&gt;Fashion's Hidden Equation&lt;/a&gt; is a fun little interpretation of some runway collections. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that &lt;a href="http://ifitshipitshere.blogspot.com/2010/01/admir-jahic-comenius-roethlisberger.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is really, really interesting. Via &lt;a href="http://"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifitshipitshere.blogspot.com/"&gt;if it's hip, it's here,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a super fun blog that sort of reminds me of the&lt;a href="http://www.thecoolhunter.net/"&gt; Cool Hunter.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I've added &lt;a href="http://www.nylonmag.com/?section=article&amp;parid=4018"&gt;this here book&lt;/a&gt; to my wish list. I feel like the whimsy loving tumblr types would eat that stuff right up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all! Enjoy your Friday night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4919598599981037494?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4919598599981037494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4919598599981037494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4919598599981037494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4919598599981037494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-last-thing.html' title='One last thing.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i47.tinypic.com/rk8188_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8557858484797250165</id><published>2010-01-08T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:41:19.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maura, all grown up.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Maura's 18th. We celebrated with dinner at Sweet Basil and a show at the Hult the night before. This weekend we plan on getting together with some of our closest friends for more birthday excitement. Maura is my little sister and best friend. I am so proud of where she's been and where she's going. College is in the works for her, as well as more studying abroad. Now while Maura is clever, compassionate, and honest, one of her most unforgettable qualities is her style.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_5458.jpg?t=1262983270"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_5283.jpg?t=1263004260"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/15758_327097690222_740380222_948417.jpg?t=1263004294"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/17253_414765745222_740380222_104585.jpg?t=1263004348"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSC07971.jpg?t=1263004416"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSC08339.jpg?t=1263004462"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSC08383.jpg?t=1263004498"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DSC08396.jpg?t=1263004566"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_5182.jpg?t=1263004608"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I always describe Maura's style as Alexa Chung meets rockstar. Edgy yet playful and girly. And with a face and legs that that, the girl really can't go wrong! So that's the end of the week for Classic Black Pumps. I hope you all have a great Saturday and Sunday. Go do something amazing! &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8557858484797250165?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8557858484797250165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8557858484797250165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8557858484797250165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8557858484797250165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/maura-all-grown-up.html' title='Maura, all grown up.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2359896290702558447</id><published>2010-01-06T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T02:07:22.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny and new</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Photo170.jpg?t=1262821189"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New pair of cute Liz Claiborne pumps. It took me forever to find a pair without any snazzy details. I wanted something basic, and of course, classic. My mother and I hit three stores before we found this pair at Buch's. I'm super happy. We're seeing "The Wedding Singer" at the Hult Center tonight and I'm thinking I'll wear these heels with an adorable black vintage dress, also picked up today. Aaaand I almost forgot! Tomorrow is Maura's birthday, so I won't be posting. But Friiiiiday I'm hoping to post some outfit pics and other fun stuff. Have a gorgeous evening and a crazy chic tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2359896290702558447?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2359896290702558447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2359896290702558447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2359896290702558447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2359896290702558447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/shiny-and-new.html' title='Shiny and new'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8656080193564279558</id><published>2010-01-05T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T13:41:48.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/floral_67963854.jpg?t=1262724529"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;The above image is from &lt;a href="http://julia.blogg.se/"&gt;julia,&lt;/a&gt; one of my favorite blogs with inspiring pictures by the hundreds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time, I'd been sporting girly shrunken blazers with puffy short-sleeves and frilly details. I'd pair them with pencil skirts or faded flared jeans over lacy camisoles. But lately, due to changes in the sartorial world as well as growth in my own personal style, I've been leaning towards the boyfriend blazer. It's a sleek, classic way to dress up an outfit or give it a bit of edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/73973770-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Forever 21 $34.80&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://shopimages-pe.alloy.com/images/products/166580_navy_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Alloy $39.99&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://piperlime.gap.com/Asset_Archive/PLWeb/Assets/Product/709/709810/main/pl709810-00p01v01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Theory $375.00&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/16260895_01_b?$detailmain$"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Urban Outfitters $78.00&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41BuDw4WmfL._AA260_.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Target $13.99&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;The boyfriend blazer has been a bit of a mainstay for awhile now and I'm sort of late coming into the game. But, after months of looking at off-duty model pictures, the pattern became clear to me that the fastest way to chic is this stylish touch of menswear. I just got a grey one that I plan on wearing with everything, from skinny jeans and slouchy boots, to flouncy dresses and pumps. What do you see as the perfect jacket for this season? Diiiish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8656080193564279558?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8656080193564279558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8656080193564279558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8656080193564279558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8656080193564279558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/above-image-is-from-julia-one-of-my.html' title='Man up.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6707900824282644281</id><published>2010-01-04T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:54:31.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/tumblr_kutqw7TwsJ1qawb37o1_500.jpg?t=1262660903"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I've added a few new links to my blog roll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is &lt;a href="http://bakingwithoutrecipes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Baking Without Recipes&lt;/a&gt;, an incredibly pretty, beautifully written blog brought to you by the darling Helene. Helene is my little sister's best friend and her face has made many an appearance on Classic Black Pumps. Be sure to follow her blog for the scoop on boarding school life. She is an absolute doll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also a huge fan of the blog &lt;a href="http://sparklesandcrumbs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sparkles and Crumbs&lt;/a&gt;. Caroline seems so lovely and she always finds the sweetest pictures. Many of her finds end up saved to my desktop. She also throws in personal tidbits that make you feel incredibly warm and fuzzy. The image above is from her blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another darling blog is &lt;a href="http://teespiration.blogspot.com/"&gt;heart in a paper bag&lt;/a&gt;. It's newly revived and a fun read. I just wish Tee would post more! The past entries are super fun. She also writes &lt;a href="http://kalonity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kalonity&lt;/a&gt;, which I can't get enough of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I came across &lt;a href="http://fashionographysourcebook.blogspot.com/"&gt;the goods&lt;/a&gt; when Polaroid commented here. There aren't too many posts there yet, but I like what I see and I think she's one to watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. Everyone have a lovely night. Talk to you tomorrow &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6707900824282644281?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6707900824282644281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6707900824282644281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6707900824282644281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6707900824282644281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-people.html' title='Good people.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5145840917464757940</id><published>2010-01-04T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:32:42.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some really lovely things.</title><content type='html'>I have shoes on the brain. I got a gorgeous pair of black leather slouchy boots for Christmas, and have been shoe-happy ever since. You all know that I love shoes beyond healthy infatuation, and to this obsession, I've found some lovely shoes on net-a-porter that I think you can all appreciate. Enjoy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/48576/48576_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 345px;" src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/48576/48576_in_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/60205/60205_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 345px;" src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/60205/60205_in_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/48737/48737_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 345px;" src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/48737/48737_in_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/60404/60404_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 345px;" src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/60404/60404_in_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/60006/60006_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 345px;" src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/60006/60006_in_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go back to school my mom and I are on the hunt for the perfect pair of flats and a new pair of (what else?)  classic black pumps. The rest of break will involve a lot of wardrobe revamping. We were shopping in Portland yesterday and I got some really fantastic pieces that I'll share with you within the next two weeks. In the meantime, expect more regular posts, aaaaand download these songs. They're just a few that have been getting &lt;i&gt;constant&lt;/i&gt; play on my itunes lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electric Twist - A Fine Frenzy&lt;br /&gt;Technicolor Girls - Deathcab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;Here's Where The Story Ends - The Sundays&lt;br /&gt;Stay Golden - Au Revoir Simone&lt;br /&gt;L'excessive - Carla Bruni&lt;br /&gt;Something About Us - Daft Punk&lt;br /&gt;The Hypnotist's Son - Emmy The Great&lt;br /&gt;Tout Doucement - Feist&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Help Myself - The Four Tops&lt;br /&gt;Kiss of Life - Friendly Fires&lt;br /&gt;Gemini Birthday Song - Why?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Brown, You've Got A Lovely Daughter - Herman's Hermits&lt;br /&gt;Despite What You've Been Told - Two Gallants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Download all of them. Especially the one by Herman's Hermits. Maura turned me on to them, and we've both decided the British need to invade again. Cause, as you can tell, some really spectacular music comes out because of it. I love you all. Here's hoping your Monday is as un-Monday like as possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5145840917464757940?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5145840917464757940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5145840917464757940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5145840917464757940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5145840917464757940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-really-lovely-things.html' title='Some really lovely things.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5589889748698993151</id><published>2010-01-01T16:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:13:48.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year!</title><content type='html'>I was pleasantly surprised by the way my new year's eve turned out. Feeling quarantined to the house, I pouted through hor d'oeuvres and sulked all the way up until dinner. But something clicked after that. I'll only be able to ring in 2010 once, so why not do it right? Maura and I had invited some of our dearest friends over, and the five of us ended up having a total ball.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IMG_5396.jpg?t=1262393946"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;We started this tradition on NYE 2008 that turned out to be pretty brilliant. Right after midnight, we bust out to the street, plug an iPod into someone's car, and dance to the first song that plays on shuffle. Last year we got "Larger Than Life" by the Backstreet Boys and we twirled and jumped not the slightest bit ironically. This year, we got "Sound of Settling" by Death Cab For Cutie. Dance with us :-)&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ob-EoFKAl6w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ob-EoFKAl6w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy new year, readers. Let's make it a good one. Posts will go on regular starting next week. Aren't you excited? I know I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5589889748698993151?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5589889748698993151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5589889748698993151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5589889748698993151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5589889748698993151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1954128166169164026</id><published>2009-12-30T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T16:30:59.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>It was rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/chandalierinbus.jpg?t=1262218972"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's when things get weird and rough that we learn a lot about ourself. I want to be able to look back on a past year and feel proud, like I did something and touched people. But I don't feel like that. I had some blissfully happy moments in 2009 but I think for the most part I let myself crash and burn. I also let other people crash and burn where it would have been so easy for me to reach out and prevent that from happening. But that's why we mark the new year, isn't it? To remember that now is a chance for us to start over. Lessons learned this year? From mistakes &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; and victories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; When you start something, see it through to the end. It will make you feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Making playlists relevant to your current mood/source of sadness is incredibly therapeutic.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Have a separate journal of sorts for your saddest moments. Write like mad until the tears stop and only go back to it when you need some vent space.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Romantic relationships work best when you've established a long-standing friendship first. But if said relationship has to come to an end, do so cleanly and don't look back. That way, when the hearts are healed, the friendship can start again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Retail therapy is brilliant. But only when you can afford it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Sometimes in social situations, you don't have to talk. Just listen and watch.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Grey is probably the greatest neutral in the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Scarves make every outfit look a little more chic.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Your family will always be there. Hold on to them. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Eat bad food, feel gross. Eat good food, feel wonderful and healthy. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; There is no such thing as a dumb question. And you always learn something from the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; It's better to have a few high-quality shoes than tons of cheap-o ones. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; A selection of black dresses will get you through just about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; It's okay to say no. Don't agree to take on tasks that you can't follow through on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/3647616581_37da98a6d6_o.jpg?t=1262218968"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the above in mind, I feel pretty well-equipped to walk onward into 2010. I remember when I was in elementary school I would draw these big resolution posters in crayon. They'd usually say the same thing every year, which was very indicative of the fact that I didn't take them all too seriously after their completion. But starting now, I think resolutions and goals will be good for me. I ought to stick to them. Here are some of mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Straight A's, baby. Last semester was my worst yet and I have got to get out of this rut.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Focus more on strengthening friendships and less on blossoming romance. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Cook more, grocery shop with my budget and long-term needs in mind. More fruit!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Shop more for wardrobe staples, not just occasion clothing. This last year, I'd go shopping when I needed a dress for a party. Which is why I have a ton of darling frocks, but nothing else. And sparkly dresses and tulle-y black minis hardly translate to everyday wear.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Bring this blog back to its original glory. It used to be such a source of joy for me and I've been neglecting it so much lately. I feel like a return to its attention will do tons for my overall attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Become a bit of a neat freak. Dishes always done, room always clean. A tidy space always makes me work harder.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Less procrastinating. Though I can't imagine ever being able to abolish it entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/3273020258_9d677fb8d8.jpg?t=1262219195"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about all of you? How are you planning on ringing in the new year? What are you goals? Dish, darlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all images via we heart it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1954128166169164026?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1954128166169164026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1954128166169164026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1954128166169164026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1954128166169164026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-270529373442316863</id><published>2009-12-01T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T12:04:34.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet pick-me-up</title><content type='html'>When things get too dreary in my life, I usually turn to online window shopping. And after spending hours drooling over the designer duds on Net-A-Porter, I usually end up at ModCloth. It is there that I delight in their product descriptions and unique, girly dresses. It's dead week here in college world, but I thought maybe a little post couldn't hurt. So, let's talk about the adorable frocks on Modcloth. Put all the stress that's been overriding your brain for the past few days, and look at the pretty dresses with me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://static0.modcloth.com/productshots/0026/6308/9272-1_1.jpg?75607639707ec397753e38be005c46bf8ae70cce"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://static1.modcloth.com/productshots/0026/9781/9684-1.jpg?75607639707ec397753e38be005c46bf8ae70cce"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://static1.modcloth.com/productshots/0026/9216/9561-1.jpg?75607639707ec397753e38be005c46bf8ae70cce"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://static1.modcloth.com/productshots/0026/8511/9512-1.jpg?75607639707ec397753e38be005c46bf8ae70cce"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://static0.modcloth.com/productshots/0026/3690/9297-1_1.jpg?75607639707ec397753e38be005c46bf8ae70cce"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://static0.modcloth.com/productshots/0026/2569/9222-1_1.jpg?75607639707ec397753e38be005c46bf8ae70cce"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I am feeling the desperate need right now for the perfect go-to dress. An lbd that fits like perfection and can be dressed down with shrunken denim or dressed up with pumps and sparkly tights. I have so many dresses, but I don't think I shop for ones that are terribly sensible. I occasion-shop, so while the flowy blue dress with the pin tucks on the waist worked perfectly for the ballet, it hardly translates to daily wear. I want all of these dresses, don't you? They're just divine and I feel like most of them could find a place in daily life if worn right. So you and dresses? Talk to me. Or tell me about your favorite ModCloth numbers. Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-270529373442316863?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/270529373442316863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=270529373442316863' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/270529373442316863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/270529373442316863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/12/internet-pick-me-up.html' title='Internet pick-me-up'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-9212184225510066290</id><published>2009-11-17T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:01:33.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm adoring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/39/100138787_09718d478c.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This photo, by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/darcie/"&gt;Darcie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Chicago in the fall. The temperature is near perfect and my walks to the bus in the morning are punctuated by the crunching of leaves beneath my feet. Justin and I walked back from 7-11 to the dorms last night very slowly, eating rice krispies and savoring the weather. It fosters the greatest conversation and the most wonderful feelings.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Hulu. Even though it is now even more to blame for my procrastination than Facebook and Twitter. I am watching Community, 30 Rock, Glee, The Colbert Report, and FlashForward on a regular basis now. All so good and distracting! If only Gossip Girl were on Hulu. Though that would probably make my situation worse ;-)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; That really fantastic white vintage coat I bought this summer. I don't know if I've even told you guys about it yet. Gah so pretty. It's a white, tweed peacoat with gold buttons and the perfect amount of warmth for this kind of weather. Today I wore it over a black minidress, tights, and black riding boots. Also, those riding boots. I kind of live in them nowadays. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Mexican food. There are two amazing tacquerias down the street and I couldn't for the life of me decide which one I prefer. One has the most delicious flan and orange juice, but the tacos de pastor at the other place are to die for. And they're both perfectly affordable. I love this neighborhood.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Listening to Blondie. Especially "Heart of Glass." The song makes me want to hula-hoop. Or be in a movie shopping montage. Blondie-unrelated, but still something I adore: listening to Cheap Trick in the morning as I get ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you, readers? What has got your heart beating fast lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-9212184225510066290?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/9212184225510066290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=9212184225510066290' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9212184225510066290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/9212184225510066290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-im-adoring.html' title='Today I&apos;m adoring...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/39/100138787_09718d478c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6328213352117291493</id><published>2009-10-19T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:33:12.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chanel, I love you.</title><content type='html'>I don't even know where to begin. Clogs are suddenly chic, and all one needs to do to look endlessly edgy and fashionable is wrap some loose tulle around their shoulders. I could die of happiness right now. This collection is perfect. It's so Chanel, but with a quirky little twist. Ready to drool?&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00660m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00640m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00630m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00610m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00600m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00500m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00490m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00390m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00260m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00200m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00160m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00080m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00070m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CHANEL/RUNWAY/00040m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;I realize I posted more photos that I usually do, but everything looks like it stepped out of the most high-fashion fairy tale. Plus in a lot of the shots, the models have these adorable smirks! Plus the makeup for the show is just amazing. You wanna talk about the clothes? Let's talk about the clothes. Most of the clothes are typical Chanel - black, white, nude, cream. But then you get that red look, and the pale blue! And the red and blue prints on some of the looks. It's so playful, but maintains that classic Chanel touch. As usual, the details are also perfection. What's your favorite look from the collection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else now have the overwhelming tempation to wear minidresses and draw on their thighs with a sharpie? Cause I sure do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6328213352117291493?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6328213352117291493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6328213352117291493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6328213352117291493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6328213352117291493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/chanel-i-love-you.html' title='Chanel, I love you.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5354971568178619288</id><published>2009-10-12T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T10:18:38.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis tennis tennis</title><content type='html'>Hermès  Hermès  Hermès. Love love love love love. Lalalalalaaaa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00430m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00360m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00350m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00190m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00120m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00110m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/HERMES/RUNWAY/00040m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Gorgeous, no. I think every piece is perfection. And the tennis theme was taken to a beautiful kind of gimmicky but still incredible level. It wins. Tomorrow I'll post about Chanel. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5354971568178619288?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5354971568178619288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5354971568178619288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5354971568178619288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5354971568178619288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/tennis-tennis-tennis.html' title='Tennis tennis tennis'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1635507722075764325</id><published>2009-10-11T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T09:59:46.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To die for.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder if I'm just posting all these random Spring 2010 RTW things because I want to write about Chanel but need to make some space between that article and my one on Lagerfeld. Bit with Collette Dinnigan, this is not the case. I hadn't been terribly familiar with her clothes before, and now I am stuck. Everything in her latest collection makes me go weak at the knees. From the color scheme (luxurious blues, black... someone know how to win my heart) to the tailoring, it's like someone came down from the heavens, turned to me and said "you are going to covet these for the rest of your life." I will, I will. And I do. Just... just look. It's heart-stopping.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CDINNIGAN/RUNWAY/00080m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CDINNIGAN/RUNWAY/00120m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CDINNIGAN/RUNWAY/00140m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CDINNIGAN/RUNWAY/00160m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/CDINNIGAN/RUNWAY/00270m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Aaaah it's all too pretty. And those tights that are paired with the first few outfits.. I need to make a trip to TJ's for some polka-dot nylons ASAP. What collection has got you in CovetVille this season? Have the playful prints of Miu Miu happily tapped into your inner elementary schooler? Did Alexander McQueen's runway show capture your imagination? Dish. Also, just a few more days until I think I can post about Chanel without seeming like too much of a Lagerfeld worshipper (but honey, aren't we all?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1635507722075764325?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1635507722075764325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1635507722075764325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1635507722075764325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1635507722075764325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-die-for.html' title='To die for.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-3625762621279480242</id><published>2009-10-10T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:35:48.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting an inch thick.</title><content type='html'>While getting ready for my Friday night, I realized that I am seriously lacking in the makeup department. I've got lipstick and foundation, some cheek stain, lipgloss from Victoria's Secret, and some mascara that I now realize has been around for way too long. Also, I forgot to pack eyeshadow when I was getting ready to fly back to Chicago. That's right ladies - I don't have eyeshadow. What's a girl to do? Make a wish list of the things she needs to stock up on.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture1-12.png?t=1255217672"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Givenchy Phenomen'Eyes, Nars Blush in Orgasm, Rush Hour by Benefit, Laura Mercier Loose Face Setting powder, Dior SkinFlash Radiance Booster pen, ModelCo Glass Ultra Lip Gloss, Lancome eyeshadow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;More than anything else lately I've been wanting powder. Though less because of its practical merits and more because I adore the idea of sitting at a vanity powdering my nose. And the Givenchy mascara is something I've been seriously coveting since its release sometime in the last two years. I've always loved Givenchy. The design house's ties to Audrey Hepburn have me seriously won over. Plus the mascara is just so cool looking. Like a medieval torture device but more glamorous. I can dig it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-3625762621279480242?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/3625762621279480242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=3625762621279480242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3625762621279480242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/3625762621279480242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/painting-inch-thick.html' title='Painting an inch thick.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5486101245212314702</id><published>2009-10-10T15:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:19:29.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Marc Jacobs,</title><content type='html'>With all due respect,&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/LVUITTON/RUNWAY/00420m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Really? I mean, really?&lt;br&gt;your loving fan,&lt;br&gt;Billy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5486101245212314702?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5486101245212314702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5486101245212314702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5486101245212314702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5486101245212314702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-marc-jacobs.html' title='Dear Marc Jacobs,'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-471036787343375476</id><published>2009-10-09T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:25:16.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've all got our go-to outfits.</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of clothes. I mean, never enough, but still more than your average bear. Just the same, all of my outfits will consistently follow one of three patterns. Not really on purpose. It's just how I always end up picking my ensemble in the morning. And I think I've got a good basic set-up. Granted I don't Louboutins, or that gorgeous art-deco necklace, but all of this ought to give you a general idea.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;The jeans, black sweater, and flats outfit:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture3-4.png?t=1255127098"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lbd, jean jacket, and riding boots outfit:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture1-11.png?t=1255126979"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;The pencil skirt, blousey blouse, and heels outfit: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Picture2-4.png?t=1255127175"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Darling readers, take a look at your wardrobe and consider your usual ensembles. I know Maura usually combines everything to do a skinny jeans, flats, and oversized cardigan combo (v. Alexa Chung), and Helene rocks the mini dresses and high heels on a regular basis. Once you figure out what sort of outfits you tend to create, then you know what to look for shopping. It means no more of that whole buying-things-then-never-wearing-them routine. That's something I can live with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-471036787343375476?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/471036787343375476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=471036787343375476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/471036787343375476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/471036787343375476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/weve-all-got-our-go-to-outfits.html' title='We&apos;ve all got our go-to outfits.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6225590178491740197</id><published>2009-10-07T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:10:50.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irving Penn</title><content type='html'>I didn't really care much for photography before I discovered Irving Penn. I mean, I appreciated it but my passion for it was lacking entirely until I read an article about Penn sometime during high school. It might've been in my first issue of Vogue or Vanity Fair - I can't quite remember. Until I came across an incredibly stunning photo he had taken of a lightbulb, photography only meant holding a camera and clicking for me. But Irving Penn walked in and I understood. To be able to capture so much in a single frame is unbelievable. That lightbulb image gave me chills straight down my back. I was hooked. My love for him started about the same time as my love for the fashion industry and the three of us have been inseparable in my heart ever since.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://humanflowerproject.com/images/uploads/penn-dandelion.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/fashion_lives/pic/000096kf"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uc9KQ2dcqzE/SgNTRq8cHHI/AAAAAAAABLo/92ZZryUBXyY/s400/irving_penn_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://z.hubpages.com/u/174400_f260.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I can't believe he's died. His legacy to the rest of the world is an amazing one. And for me personally, I have him to thank for showing me that the world as interpreted through a camera lense is a beautiful world indeed. Rest in peace, Irving Penn. You will be missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6225590178491740197?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6225590178491740197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6225590178491740197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6225590178491740197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6225590178491740197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/irving-penn.html' title='Irving Penn'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uc9KQ2dcqzE/SgNTRq8cHHI/AAAAAAAABLo/92ZZryUBXyY/s72-c/irving_penn_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-894810071293435936</id><published>2009-10-05T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:25:16.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swooning</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;A girl hates to be too Karl Lagerfeld-centric, but seriously...&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/KLAGERFELD/RUNWAY/00200m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/KLAGERFELD/RUNWAY/00280m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/KLAGERFELD/RUNWAY/00300m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/KLAGERFELD/RUNWAY/00350m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/KLAGERFELD/RUNWAY/00360m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;CAN YOU BLAME ME?!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-894810071293435936?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/894810071293435936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=894810071293435936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/894810071293435936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/894810071293435936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/10/swooning.html' title='swooning'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5551210070642163969</id><published>2009-09-30T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:21:13.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Wore Today: 9/30/09</title><content type='html'>First of all, I have to apologize for the incredibly poor quality of the photo you are about to see. It didn't really stand a chance to begin with. I broke my camera in Michigan last Spring Break, and have had to rely on the cellular phone for all my picture-taking needs since. So that's strike one. Also, I took it in the mirror in my poorly lit room. No excuse there, but it's definitely strike two. Alright. You ready to see what I wore on the 30th of September? I think you are.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/1254352048.jpg?t=1254352439"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;dress: Jonathan Martin, boots: Banana Republic.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I threw a red and black coat over the dress (autumn weather &amp;hearts;!), a cream knit scarf, and I was ready to go. This is one of my favorite dresses I own. I always get compliments when I wear it, people referencing Jackie O. and things like that. Loooooves it. Plus I don't think anyone has ever gone wrong with red, black, and white. Am I right? I am so right. What style icon did your outfit make you think of today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5551210070642163969?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5551210070642163969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5551210070642163969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5551210070642163969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5551210070642163969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-i-wore-today-93009.html' title='What I Wore Today: 9/30/09'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7124854153369638257</id><published>2009-09-23T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:01:06.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luella's not a Lolita?</title><content type='html'>Rumor has it that Luella grew up this season. And the general reaction to such is a positive one. Well pish posh! I think Luella's collection is as girlish and playful as ever. I love it so very much. The silhouettes (as seen in &lt;a href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/LUELLA/RUNWAY/00150m.jpg"&gt;this dress&lt;/a&gt; especially) make me think of playing dress up in my mother's clothes when I didn't have the hips to fill them out. Which is a good thing, I think. So Luella, all grown up? Take a look...&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/LUELLA/RUNWAY/00240m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/LUELLA/RUNWAY/00280m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/LUELLA/RUNWAY/00180m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;What do you think? There are fewer playful prints and tongue-in-cheek headwear than is usually associated with Luella. But it still makes me covet her pieces like I were a five year-old in hot pursuit of a brand new barbie doll. I think I can level with dissenters by describing this collection as "young at heart." Consider it my way of agreeing that yes yes, she's become more refined, but I've still gotta stand up for the fact that staying a kid really isn't the end of the world.&lt;br&gt;ps.&lt;br&gt;I want those shoes. The black ones. Please and thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7124854153369638257?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7124854153369638257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7124854153369638257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7124854153369638257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7124854153369638257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/09/luellas-not-lolita.html' title='Luella&apos;s not a Lolita?'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6013367526603660938</id><published>2009-09-22T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:55:40.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I adore... (also, I'm back!)</title><content type='html'>The hiatus is over. As are the days of Tumblr. It was a lovely stand-in this summer when I wanted to spend more time with my family than blogging, but dear goodness I missed writing. So I'm back. And while London Fashion Week is at its peak, I am going to hold off on runway highlights in favor of some catching up. That said, today I adore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3478/3935592146_83bdda03e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;image via &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/simplemoth/3935592146/"&gt;simple moth.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&amp;hearts; Having my own bedroom in Chicago. The dorms were lovely last year, but I'm finding the best part of living off-campus is having a little nook to call my own. It's a tiny room, with Tiffany blue walls and breezy white curtains, and I love it. I can keep stay up late reading without worrying about disturbing another person, and I can play whatever music I want. Buuut if I get lonely my roommates are just past the kitchen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Bridgeport, Chicago. It's my new hood. Just a short walk from the Cellular Field (even though I'm a Cubs girl but shhh...), it has everything you could possibly hope for. There are darling little houses, greasy spoon diners and even a tattoo parlor (complete with cute boys doing the tattoos!). I feel completely cozy and safe in this little corner of Chicago.  It's wonderful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Selfless friends. Goodness. I don't know what I'd do without them. Whether it's talking to me on the phone as I walk to the bus stop alone at night or making me delicious mac n' cheese after a long and tiring day, my friends keep doing things that amaze me to no end. They're all crazy thoughtful and know me so well, not to mention brilliantly funny. I am too lucky.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Tea. My roommates are both a little tea crazy, and I get to reap the benefits. It makes every day that much more pleasant. This morning I grabbed some Get Charged by Republic of Tea on the way out, brewed a cup once I got to class, and sipped on the warm and tasty goodness all through Natural Sciences. It mixes well with Pascal, friends. Trust me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;hearts; Pencil skirts and cardigans. Working at Ann Taylor Loft got both cemented into my wardrobe. Now I wear one, the other, or both on almost a daily basis. Cardigans are so easy to throw over dresses, or even just a pair of jeans and a cami. Pencil skirts look crazy good with romantic blouses and pumps. The fashions aren't terribly groundbreaking, but they're classic and reliable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That's it for me, friends. What are you adoring? And just so you know, I really missed you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6013367526603660938?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6013367526603660938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6013367526603660938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6013367526603660938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6013367526603660938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-i-adore-also-im-back.html' title='Things I adore... (also, I&apos;m back!)'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3478/3935592146_83bdda03e5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-7390940484258233881</id><published>2009-09-19T15:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:30:33.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pssst...</title><content type='html'>I'm coming back ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-7390940484258233881?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/7390940484258233881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=7390940484258233881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7390940484258233881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/7390940484258233881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/09/pssst.html' title='pssst...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5210435531349858591</id><published>2009-04-20T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:14:54.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>READ  ME.</title><content type='html'>Hi readers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posts have been becoming progressively less consistent lately, and it is with good reason. School is ridiculously busy. And the business does not appear to be ceasing any time soon. Which is why I have decided to switch from Blogger to Tumblr. This has been a very hard decision for me to make and I know that it will change things significantly. But it is better for me than giving up the blog entirely, which is the last thing I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find my tumblr &lt;a href="http://billy1490.tumblr.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; There will still be posts about style and Polyvore collages, but I also plan on making an effort to post pretty things I've found on the internet. I really hope that all you beautiful readers choose to follow me over to Tumblr, and if not, please know that this blog has changed my life. I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Billy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;Questions or comments? Email me at classicblackpumps@gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5210435531349858591?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5210435531349858591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5210435531349858591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5210435531349858591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5210435531349858591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/04/read-me.html' title='READ  ME.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1916081781645031735</id><published>2009-04-10T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:31:10.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here goes...</title><content type='html'>Monday. I have an announcement. I promise there will be a post. And I promise you do not want to miss it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1916081781645031735?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1916081781645031735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1916081781645031735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1916081781645031735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1916081781645031735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-goes.html' title='Here goes...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2179234990989865209</id><published>2009-03-13T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T17:10:25.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These things may change.</title><content type='html'>I'm on Spring Break right now, and so is this blog. Expect another post in about two weeks, as well as some very big news. Have a wonderful two weeks, and I'll see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Billy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2179234990989865209?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2179234990989865209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2179234990989865209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2179234990989865209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2179234990989865209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/03/these-things-may-change.html' title='These things may change.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6921047477652036527</id><published>2009-03-09T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:12:28.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm adoring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/siefken/2661624650/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/2661624650_01b2c7bc18.jpg?t=1236661907"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trailing Storm Clouds by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/siefken/"&gt;seifken.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Making plans. Right after Spring Break, Maura will be gracing the Windy City with her bold presence. I have been making lists of all of Chicago's grandest shopping adventures and saving up money so that the two of us might take them by storm. I also can't wait to take her to Russian Tea Time, Tribune Tower, Myopic, Boystown....!!!!! I really adore this city, and I hope Maura finds it as perfect as I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; New apartments. On Saturday, Abby and I signed the lease on a 3-bedroom apartment with a friend of ours. It's so exciting! We can start to move in come April, and I've been tearing apart the internet looking for decorating ideas and furniture. My favorite (but spendy) spots to find things are Anthropologie and Urban Outfitters. I especially want &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;itemCount=10&amp;startValue=1&amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;sortby=&amp;id=12635769&amp;parentid=A_FURN_LIGHTING&amp;sortProperties=+product.marketingPriority,-product.startDate&amp;navCount=90&amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;color=&amp;pushId=A_FURN_LIGHTING&amp;popId=APARTMENT_FURNISH&amp;prepushId="&gt;this, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dominomag.com/galleries/rooms/bedroom/twin_beds?slide=2"&gt;this,&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?_dyncharset=ISO-8859-1&amp;_dynSessConf=4191695166488003538&amp;id=870133&amp;parentid=EAT_TABLETOP&amp;pushId=EAT_TABLETOP&amp;popId=EAT_TABLETOP&amp;sortProperties=&amp;navCount=85&amp;navAction=poppush&amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;color=pin"&gt;these.&lt;/a&gt; Oh! And no apartment would be complete without a shower curtain like &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;itemCount=10&amp;startValue=31&amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;sortby=&amp;id=13850375&amp;parentid=A_FURN_BATH&amp;sortProperties=&amp;navCount=48&amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;color=&amp;pushId=A_FURN_BATH&amp;popId=APARTMENT_FURNISH&amp;prepushId="&gt;this one.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; My black Banana Republic riding boots. I think I wear them with about 80% of my outfits. They're stylish, warm, and match every single outfit concievable. Tomorrow I look forward to pairing them with a plaid pencil skirt, a black lacy blouse, and some sweater tights. Very often they make themselves comfy with a green dress, silver tights, and an oversized black cardigan. Today they were co-stars in an outfits featuring a faux denim skirt from Urban Outfitters, and white sparkly boho scarf, argyle tights, and red top, and a black knit vest. Possibilities make my heart sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; Working in the library. It's so peaceful and I am very much charmed by all of the old books I am surrounded with. My favorite part of my job is playing with the card catalogue. After several hours of flipping through it, pulling subjects, authors, and titles, my hands often smell faintly of vinegar and paper. It sort of makes me curse the fact that most libraries are run all on computers and the books have become progressively less beautiful with a lot less gold calligraphy on the covers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; New shampoo. I love showering with new shampoo. It always makes my hair feel so clean and new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. What do you adore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6921047477652036527?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6921047477652036527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6921047477652036527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6921047477652036527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6921047477652036527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-im-adoring.html' title='Today I&apos;m adoring...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8927768559262776593</id><published>2009-03-02T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:54:27.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectacular ladies.</title><content type='html'>Today, when putting off my homework, I came across &lt;a href="http://galadarling.com/article/dream-girls-wear-dream-outfits"&gt;this fantastic article&lt;/a&gt; by my all-time blogging hero, Gala Darling. Inspired, I decided to pull together a few outfits myself. Tah-dah!...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnRrNUd.jpg?t=1236052609"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lucy stopped boys in their tracks with her silver eyes and stick-straight blonde hair. Model-thin and wearing far too many rings, she loved different shades of black and tap-dancing. On the weekends she would drive her mom's suv to the mall to buy more leather jackets and candy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmRIMm9.jpg?t=1236052265"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Curvy and hysterically funny, Eloine was also painfully shy. Her closest friends knew her best for her magic touch when making pasta and her infectious laugh. With a deep hatred for the Twilight books, Eloine much preferred reading Neil Gaiman. Her hair constantly changed its color and she sang like Aretha Franklin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkxQMDR.jpg?t=1236052276"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Camille's closet was jam-packed with red, pink, and black. She liked to use little-known quotes from Audrey Hepburn movies in conversation and drank XXX Vitamin Water like a fish. After class, she would put on her slippers and catch up on the latest Gossip Girl. Camille couldn't help but covet Blair Waldorf's headbands.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjZISUp.jpg?t=1236052287"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Daisy was impossibly loveable. Tall, with crazy long legs and Givenchy reading glasses, she obsessed over Kingdom Hearts and had a drool-worthy music library on her laptop. Daisy liked skinny indie boys, and tended to date the ones who had the same short shaggy haircut she did. Popcorn and Jim Henson were among her favorite things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In case it wasn't entirely obvious, these outfits and descriptions were heavily inspired by some of my dearest friends. It's true- I know such cool people. (oh! and one of them is me!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8927768559262776593?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8927768559262776593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8927768559262776593' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8927768559262776593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8927768559262776593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/03/spectacular-ladies.html' title='Spectacular ladies.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8484036675059917458</id><published>2009-02-20T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:53:30.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Victorian RAGTIME!</title><content type='html'>This will be my last post until Monday. Tonight I'm taking the train to Michigan with Sean for a nice relaxing weekend of doing nothing. Granted, I will have some lines to memorize and a little bit of homework to do, but besides that it will be hanging with Sean's family, good food, and cuddling while watching movies. Yay! I leave you with some &lt;b&gt;Zac Posen&lt;/b&gt;, who made it into my top ten most favorite designers ever with his Fall collection.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen1.jpg?t=1235158653"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen2.jpg?t=1235158666"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen3.jpg?t=1235158673"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen4.jpg?t=1235158682"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen6.jpg?t=1235158688"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen7.jpg?t=1235158694"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPosen8.jpg?t=1235158701"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/ZacPozen5.jpg?t=1235158706"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hope that filled you with as much wonder as it did me. Now everyone have a gorgeous weekend. I'll see you on Monday. And HAPPY FASHION WEEK! &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8484036675059917458?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8484036675059917458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8484036675059917458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8484036675059917458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8484036675059917458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/victorian-ragtime.html' title='Victorian RAGTIME!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-6754932089163540844</id><published>2009-02-20T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:36:17.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anglophiles, rejoice!</title><content type='html'>You know who makes me giggle? &lt;b&gt;Libertine&lt;/b&gt;. They went all Anglomania for Fall (see: Queen of England print coat) and took a few good-natured shots at WASPs. But the clothes aren't all gimmick. It's clever subtlety that I would very willingly wear.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Libertine1.jpg?t=1235156499"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Libertine2.jpg?t=1235156599"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Libertine3.jpg?t=1235156607"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Libertine4.jpg?t=1235156614"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Someone has to get me one of those fun little jackets, ASAP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-6754932089163540844?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/6754932089163540844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=6754932089163540844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6754932089163540844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/6754932089163540844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/anglophiles-rejoice.html' title='Anglophiles, rejoice!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4343187362114540537</id><published>2009-02-20T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:00:54.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Isaac Mizrahi&lt;/b&gt; has a sunny perspective for Fall. After seeing collection after collection of pretty subtlety, the bright and cheerful is something of which I entirely approve. I felt like I was looking at a mosaic of the most vivacious tile. The entire thing was a tribute to creativity and joy. I like a guy who isn't afraid to have a little fun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IsaacMizrahi1.jpg?t=1235156088"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IsaacMizrahi2.jpg?t=1235156176"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IsaacMizrahi3.jpg?t=1235156182"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IsaacMizrahi4.jpg?t=1235156188"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IsaacMizrahi5.jpg?t=1235156195"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/IsaacMizrahi6.jpg?t=1235156201"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; Particularly on the wonderful side are those quirky handbag-like hats. It's all so clever and tongue-in-cheek. How can you not love it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4343187362114540537?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4343187362114540537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4343187362114540537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4343187362114540537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4343187362114540537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/bubbly.html' title='Bubbly.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-2621958258713960247</id><published>2009-02-20T10:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:54:08.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are certain shades of limelight that can wreck a girl's complexion.</title><content type='html'>This Fall, &lt;b&gt;Douglas Hannant&lt;/b&gt; drew his inspiration from "Breakfast at Tiffany's." Which I found rather thoughtful of him. To design a collection especially for me! It's really very flattering. The only thing he didn't consider was the fact that I am on a most unfortunate college student budget. Oh well. It remains extremely thoughtful. I found this collection to be most delectable to my eyes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DouglasHannant1.jpg?t=1235155678"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DouglasHannant2.jpg?t=1235155717"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DouglasHannant3.jpg?t=1235155723"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DouglasHannant4.jpg?t=1235155730"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/DouglasHannant5.jpg?t=1235155742"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I love the model's facial expression in that last photo. She seems so aware of how lucky she is to be wearing such a perfect gown. But also fairly certain that it suits her rather well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-2621958258713960247?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/2621958258713960247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=2621958258713960247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2621958258713960247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/2621958258713960247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-are-certain-shades-of-limelight.html' title='There are certain shades of limelight that can wreck a girl&apos;s complexion.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-4034746257838044474</id><published>2009-02-20T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:47:17.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far from boring.</title><content type='html'>If there were ever a rock star of fashion, it would be &lt;b&gt;Calvin Klein&lt;/b&gt;. Fransisco Costa designs clothing that stand out in a subtle, edgy way. Fall was no exception. Not only were the clothes on the runway absolutely striking - they also drew attention to the sleek lines of the body. It also proved that minimalism is one of the most striking methods in the aesthetic world. I drool.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein1.jpg?t=1235154948"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein2.jpg?t=1235154962"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein3.jpg?t=1235154968"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein4.jpg?t=1235154976"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein5.jpg?t=1235154982"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein6.jpg?t=1235154994"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/CalvinKlein7.jpg?t=1235155001"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;It just goes to show that with a little texture and shape, one color can go a very, very long way. The yellow shining dress is especially effective because all of this. There's nothing like a little sunshine for the eyes after seeing interpretation after interpretation of the little black dress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-4034746257838044474?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/4034746257838044474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=4034746257838044474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4034746257838044474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/4034746257838044474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/far-from-boring.html' title='Far from boring.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-1178793185787677620</id><published>2009-02-19T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:53:29.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grecian goddesses and then some</title><content type='html'>The grecian dresses that first attached me to &lt;b&gt;Marchesa&lt;/b&gt; seemed to possess that perfect mix of undeniable contemporary style, timelessness, and a flattering fit. This most recent collection is following suit, and I couldn't be happier. While now, one lilac appearance aside, the designers seem to have drifted away from their goddess gowns, their essence still remains. Everything is feminine and elegant. The whole collection has a very... ambrosial air.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa1.jpg?t=1235108759"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa2.jpg?t=1235108882"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa3.jpg?t=1235108961"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa4.jpg?t=1235108971"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa5.jpg?t=1235108983"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa6.jpg?t=1235108996"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa7.jpg?t=1235109012"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/Marchesa8.jpg?t=1235109031"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I think that I've died and gone to gigantic black bow heaven. And if anyone has any qualms with that little pink dress that's so shapely and sparkly, then I reckon they have a problem with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-1178793185787677620?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/1178793185787677620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=1178793185787677620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1178793185787677620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/1178793185787677620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/grecian-goddesses-and-then-some.html' title='Grecian goddesses and then some'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-5665706254264265900</id><published>2009-02-19T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:33:34.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gay Nineties</title><content type='html'>When I heard that &lt;b&gt;Anna Sui&lt;/b&gt; was inspired by the "belle epoque" for this collection, I suddenly had visions of most theatrical can-can dresses. The outfits that played in my imagination were heavily influenced by the grotesque amount of times that I've watched "Moulin Rouge." While my envisioned outfits were decent enough, I was concerned. Anna Sui makes clothing that while full of magic and creativity, maintain a certain wearability. The can-can dresses in my head did not have very much wearability. But on seeing her collection, I breathed a sigh of relief. This is the artsier side of the Belle Epoque. It's all deliciously french and the hats are to die for.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui5.jpg?t=1235108168"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui1.jpg?t=1235108177"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui2.jpg?t=1235108193"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui4.jpg?t=1235108226"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui6.jpg?t=1235108238"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui7.jpg?t=1235108251"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/AnnaSui3.jpg?t=1235108263"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I can really appreciate how much this collection caters to my recently acquired obsession with boots. Also the rich and wild patterns on the tights are ones that ignite a certain fire in my heart. What do you think? No matter what, I'm sure you can't deny just how unbelievable those hats are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-5665706254264265900?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/5665706254264265900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=5665706254264265900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5665706254264265900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/5665706254264265900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/gay-nineties.html' title='The Gay Nineties'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-8546971358251772928</id><published>2009-02-19T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:34:05.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They dance.</title><content type='html'>The appeal of &lt;b&gt;Nanette Lepore&lt;/b&gt; is undeniable. There's something so girly and romantic about her gypsy princess motif that I find myself in a constant state of lust over her wares. And this most decidedly disheveled collection did nothing to deter my infatuation. The raspberry pinks and sunshiny golds were serious heart-stealers, and good lord those shoes! Such wonders have my eyes beheld! Observe...&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/NanetteLepore2.jpg?t=1235107845"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/NanetteLepore3.jpg?t=1235107857"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/NanetteLepore4.jpg?t=1235107868"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/NanetteLepore6.jpg?t=1235107896"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/NanetteLepore5.jpg?t=1235108027"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I love how even in the most pulled together looks in this collection, a scarf or knit cap are thrown in to add warmth. This is quintessential Nanette Lepore. I can dig it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-8546971358251772928?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/8546971358251772928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=8546971358251772928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8546971358251772928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/8546971358251772928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/they-dance.html' title='They dance.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1150829485574852187.post-94564955840164950</id><published>2009-02-18T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:15:04.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Today I discovered some of the world's most beautiful gowns. And now I think I must be an actress so that I might wear them to the Oscars. Also, Sean said he thought my tights were cute. It was a good day. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BadgleyMischka6.jpg?t=1235019635"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BadgleyMischka3.jpg?t=1235019665"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BadgleyMischka5.jpg?t=1235019675"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BadgleyMischka7.jpg?t=1235019689"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n190/hilljennie/BadgleyMishka4.jpg?t=1235019699"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Without a doubt, &lt;b&gt;Badgley Mischka&lt;/b&gt; is incredible. I can only imagine the starlets rushing to get their hands on these beautiful little red carpet worthy gowns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1150829485574852187-94564955840164950?l=classicblackpumps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/feeds/94564955840164950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1150829485574852187&amp;postID=94564955840164950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/94564955840164950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1150829485574852187/posts/default/94564955840164950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classicblackpumps.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-diary.html' title='Dear Diary...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
