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Thursday, March 17, 2011

clarification/admission/honesty hour.

before i head into the weekend, i feel like i need to clear something up so y'all don't think i'm a sham.

i'm going shopping this weekend with bestie jen to celebrate her birthday, the end of the play, and.... what was originally going to be the end of of the project.

i'm going shopping. for one day.
j.crew outlet, nordstrom, and anthropologie {must pick up the winning gift card.}

and then i'll resume the freeze.
this day has been on the schedule since before i devoted myself to The Project.

but before i do, i really have a feeling i'm going to strike gold. like, i'm drooling... imagining all the things i'm going to wear this spring/summer on my tan skin.... toms {canyoubelieveit?}, that yellow watch, the summer picnick tablecloth-esque checkered easy breezy button downs that effortlessly cuff twice just below my elbow, nautical stripes, cardigans galore, and a default summer sweatshirt.
i wonder if the shackles i put around my own ankles will hold me back from reallllly buying much of any of this. or if three seconds in the doors of nordstrom will bring me back to home.

i also feel like i should tell you - my audience of accountability - that brooke bought these pumps a couple weeks ago and they don't reeeaaalllly fit her. so i adopted them.

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