Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Everlane
Over-stressed, prestige-obsessed insecure overachiever who left their heart in San Francisco. Going to business school or praying daily for an acceptance from HBS, Wharton, or GSB on the daily. Has read every business book known to man and wears Allbirds unironically. Hates the dating apps but feels pressure to be booed up simply to say they did it. Has a Biden/Harris sign in their window and posts all the “right” woke pictures and hashtags on their carefully curated social media while only motivated by money and prestige in real life. Will talk a HUGE game about “doing good and doing well” and “making a difference” but never take meaningful action.
Free People
Are you the one with the children name description?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Everlane
Over-stressed, prestige-obsessed insecure overachiever who left their heart in San Francisco. Going to business school or praying daily for an acceptance from HBS, Wharton, or GSB on the daily. Has read every business book known to man and wears Allbirds unironically. Hates the dating apps but feels pressure to be booed up simply to say they did it. Has a Biden/Harris sign in their window and posts all the “right” woke pictures and hashtags on their carefully curated social media while only motivated by money and prestige in real life. Will talk a HUGE game about “doing good and doing well” and “making a difference” but never take meaningful action.
Free People
Anonymous wrote:Pp here who wrote Lily - it was a toss up on location. I know a lot of Potomac moms like that, but felt this person was “southern” and would never cross the border to...gasp...Maryland.
It’s based on a former work colleague. And yes, she calls herself a full time lifestyle blogger..
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Eddie Bauer
You grew up in the age of Ivory girls and always admired that fresh-faced look (it dried your skin out and caused horrible flaking, which you always assumed was due to the hard water from the well on your family farm). These days you're more into Mary Kay, which seems kind of exclusive because you can only buy it if you *know* someone. You don't dye your hair and like to tell people you're "rockin' the gray" but actually you just can't stomach the thought of plunking down $250 for a stinky toxic hair process that only lasts a few months and doesn't make you look any more fresh and natural than those old bars of Ivory soap did. So you're, you know, *leaning in* to the whole aging thing, staring down the barrel of 50 with the same fierceness with which you used to wrangle ornery milk cows. You don't wear makeup and take pried in that fact that dammit, you look like real woman and not some barbie doll, and anyway you're focused on more important things than looking pretty, like raising a family and chopping wood for the fireplace and making homemade Christmas cookies (you live in a townhouse in Reston and have a gas fireplace, but *inside* you're a badass wood chopping frontier woman and that's what counts).
...and you look at real estate listings in Aldie, Round Hill and Purcellville regularly; you'd move there in a heartbeat and get some chickens if you weren't trapped in Reston for your DH's job.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Lily Pulitzer - let’s see if I get this right
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Im a proud SAHM and live in McLean in a McMansion, my kids go to private school (public is for the poors). Im an aspiring influencer with my own Lifestyle Instagram blog with 1000 followers who want to learn how to be perfect like me - the perfectly clean house, “lived in” stark white furniture (which Little Larla and Larlo are never allowed to sit on), hand crafted organic low sugar baked goods (which I throw out after making cause carbs...), and perfectly coiffed children with big smiles and all matching in our Lily Pulitzer pink/green outfits. My husband is a lobbyist for Phillip Morris, you know their website says they are building a smoke free future as the largest tobacco company, so we are basically saints saving the world. I would like to move back to Richmond when the kids are older, it’s just more my pace. I’m a good Christian and remind everyone else to be one too - especially when the ladies from Church and I have white wine Wednesday’s because that’s when we get caught up on the latest gossip. I miss my Kappa Phi sorority sisters from Auburn. What crazy shenanigans we got into in the house. Oh, it’s time to go get the kids from school, “Maria..oh Maria, you hoo..can you get them? Mommy started wine Wednesday a bit early” . Oh, my roots are showing but if I turn my chin like this, you can’t see them..now this would be a perfect shot for Insta. Smiles and takes a selfie..
Nailed it! Philip Morris + church ladies is next level 🤣
Anonymous wrote:Lily Pulitzer - let’s see if I get this right
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Im a proud SAHM and live in McLean in a McMansion, my kids go to private school (public is for the poors). Im an aspiring influencer with my own Lifestyle Instagram blog with 1000 followers who want to learn how to be perfect like me - the perfectly clean house, “lived in” stark white furniture (which Little Larla and Larlo are never allowed to sit on), hand crafted organic low sugar baked goods (which I throw out after making cause carbs...), and perfectly coiffed children with big smiles and all matching in our Lily Pulitzer pink/green outfits. My husband is a lobbyist for Phillip Morris, you know their website says they are building a smoke free future as the largest tobacco company, so we are basically saints saving the world. I would like to move back to Richmond when the kids are older, it’s just more my pace. I’m a good Christian and remind everyone else to be one too - especially when the ladies from Church and I have white wine Wednesday’s because that’s when we get caught up on the latest gossip. I miss my Kappa Phi sorority sisters from Auburn. What crazy shenanigans we got into in the house. Oh, it’s time to go get the kids from school, “Maria..oh Maria, you hoo..can you get them? Mommy started wine Wednesday a bit early” . Oh, my roots are showing but if I turn my chin like this, you can’t see them..now this would be a perfect shot for Insta. Smiles and takes a selfie..
Anonymous wrote:Lucky Brand
Anonymous wrote:Marimekko
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Lucky Brand
Does this exist anymore? I remember it was all the rage like 15 years ago and I wore their jeans but then the company went out of business?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Eddie Bauer
You grew up in the age of Ivory girls and always admired that fresh-faced look (it dried your skin out and caused horrible flaking, which you always assumed was due to the hard water from the well on your family farm). These days you're more into Mary Kay, which seems kind of exclusive because you can only buy it if you *know* someone. You don't dye your hair and like to tell people you're "rockin' the gray" but actually you just can't stomach the thought of plunking down $250 for a stinky toxic hair process that only lasts a few months and doesn't make you look any more fresh and natural than those old bars of Ivory soap did. So you're, you know, *leaning in* to the whole aging thing, staring down the barrel of 50 with the same fierceness with which you used to wrangle ornery milk cows. You don't wear makeup and take pried in that fact that dammit, you look like real woman and not some barbie doll, and anyway you're focused on more important things than looking pretty, like raising a family and chopping wood for the fireplace and making homemade Christmas cookies (you live in a townhouse in Reston and have a gas fireplace, but *inside* you're a badass wood chopping frontier woman and that's what counts).