08 Apr '15, 12pm
I made a joke a few weeks ago on Twitter or Instagram (I can’t even remember where) that I needed the “thrift fix” version of “Stitch Fix.” I haven’t been one of those lucky few who fall madly in love with the clothing that Stitch Fix sends, and I definitely don’t love the price tag. If I have $60 extra to spend, it’s not going to be on a polyester shirt. Though they did send me a great pair of skinny pants one time that I kind of regret returning. Anyway. My friend Shannan is the thrift store queen. This girl can spot the diamond in a pile of junk faster than you can blink and she rocks some gingham like it’s her job. Her job, I tell you. I adore her style and her layering abilities, so we Voxed back & forth a couple times and decided…what the heck? Why not actually try a “thrift fix” box? So she asked me a ton of questions, I sent her some sad photos of my closet (hello,...