...also known as O.K.M.
Before the Royal Wedding last Friday, my dear roommate and I would probably have considered ourselves "average" Kate Middleton fans. She seemed lovely enough, but we were more likely to squeal excitedly over the raunchy dance moves of Beyonce and Britney.
Until she stepped out of that Rolls Royce on Friday morning. Besides being speechless at the perfection of the dress, our minds were racing. The waist was so tiny! The hair was so luscious! The makeup? Glowing! We were mesmerized.
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Sigh. |
Also, we've decided we're willing to wear corsets on a daily basis if it means having waists that small. Whatever it takes.
Until corsets become a more realistic option, we've decided to use Kate as our workout/diet inspiration. When we're eyeing that last piece of chocolate in the pantry, the whispered letters O.K.M are all that's needed to deter our greedy hands. Trying to skip out on a workout? Pictures of like these of K.M. herself await to
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Kate in her Royal Recepton Dress, also custom designed by Sarah Burton |
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Why are you so perfect? Why? |
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Inspiring enough to put down the chocolate, no? |
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Aaaand everything in my closet will now be pink. Don't judge. |
Roomie confessed our freakish obsessions to her bestie, who comforted us in our crazy by telling us she's embarking on a similar regime she aptly title Project Kate. Ka-ching!
And once the novelty of O.K.M. wears off, we can always switch to O.P.M.:
Operation Pippa Middleton
Are you on O.K.M. or O.P.M?