I went on a purchasing spree in the sale section of Nasty Gal back in December, when it was too cold to wear onesies and teeny dresses. They were all very cheap and I bought a million little pieces of fabric that barely covered a thing. Weather in D.C. easily lent to this outfit in April, with the occasional cover up closer to sunset.
Also, fuck that Uber driver. I couldn’t give you a bad rating, but man I hated you.