There is something about stepping out of the house in an outfit that you feel great in. Not for a guy. Not for other girls. Not because your mom wanted you to wear it. But for yourself, because you deserve it. You deserve to feel like the best version of yourself everyday.
Rosemary started as an altar ego my family would call me when I was being a diva. Later this nickname was coined by my roommate when I was feeling a little extra. This is the part of me that isn't afraid to save up and splurge on something.
The other part of me loves a good deal and is willing to go out of my way to find it.
The Real Deal vs. The Real Deal
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