Wearing my dad's cardi, top from NY, Primark jacket, friend's necklace and Topshop boots.
I got a lot of abuse from my friends for this outfit ahahaha. Apparently not only do I look like a hippy (to be fair I did sit cross-legged on a table making dreamcatchers), I was called a "hippy-slash-eskimo that has to go to work", I was asked if I am "normal" and told (multiple times) that my psychadelic top clashed with everything...which was exactly what I intended. Ah well, at least I was the entertainment for the day. I do enjoy dressing more unsually sometimes and I believe fashion can be about anything, including fun. :)