As I always feel with Meryl Streep, I feel an overwhelming feeling of "meh." I feel like she could be age appropriate without being dumpy or frumpy, and unfortunately she always wears some version of this ensemble.
I'm world-hungry student with an ever changing (or nonexistent) sense of direction and purpose. My life is an indescribable jumble, and I live for pumpkins and all day breakfast. I like to be cozy, I like to be giddy, I like my people, and I like pretty and strange things. And I hate socks.