When rain tries to ruin my day off, I like to cope with a little something called 'retail therapy'. I found a ton of great shit downtown today, from puppy-related birthday gifts for my boss to an amazing studded bustier all from
Sympathy For the Rebel. Not shown (due to the inherent crappiness of all IPhone photos) is a banana yellow Snoopy tee-shirt dress that slurs seductively "Wang wang de shen ri", a dvd copy of 'Notes on a Scandal' and a kilo of espresso beans.
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| Be still, my heart |
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| To answer your question, no; my apartment does not come with a stripper pole. |
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| Bottoms up, bitches. |
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