We’ve all had our fair share of frightening denim stories. Here, my wonderful readers, is my absolute worst.
We’ve all had our fair share of frightening denim stories. Here, my wonderful readers, is my absolute worst.
Quote of the evening, February 11, 2009:
“Ahhhh, it’s like the satisfaction a lion has after a kill.” – Christina
And, that’s why I pull the trigger, kids. That’s how I ended up shipping my cart this morning, and buying a new linQ polo this afternoon. And then, a new linQ skirt later tonight (damn you, MB!). This is why I’m on here every day, hunting down new purchases, and getting worked up if something I want isn’t in my size.
I am, in every sense of the word, a chick. And, I’m not ashamed to admit it. What are the best parts about this?
So, I’m feeling kind of important and cool right now… I just got my first official fan mail. It’s the only thing, other than hate mail (which, seriously, who would send hate mail to somebody who writes about denim? Honestly, that’s just absurd.), that makes me feel like I’m doing something right.
I’d like to say that a ton of planning and thought goes into each of these entries, but… you know, I’m not going to lie to you. I’m a broke, unemployed college graduate. All I have is time (particularly when I have this big house to myself… you’d laugh at the dreadfully wonderful horror movies I’ve chosen to watch, like Lindsay Lohan’s I Know Who Killed Me… gets me every time.
) , so all I really want to do is sit here, shop with you guys and blog.