The top of this really does look like the world's most gorgeous wedding lingerie.
But as such, does it kind of feel like she forgot to put her top on when she left the house for this event? I worry that this dress is actually the literal interpretation of an anxiety dream.
I suppose, better a mullet skirt than a mullet haircut? (PLEASE don't get a mullet haircut, Jen. I don't care what anyone tells you.)