help!
my dolce vita black pura booties were destroyed in the flood.
they’re a black suede wedge bootie…and thus…not in season right now.
i’m slightly distraught. they were perfect.
if anyone knows where i can get my hands on a pair-black-size 6. HELP. price literally doesn’t matter.
(this is a last ditch effort)
dance moms and leftovers. happy hotel tuesday.
New kicks. Thanks, state farm insurance.
Going to drink and talk about Australia.
Two of my favorite things.
With MT
Bye.
2 weeks ago i wasn’t talking to MT everyday. since thursday he has texted me every day, multiple times seeing when i was getting home/if i wanted to drink/to meet him in queens/what i was up to that day/if i was going out/when we could talk australia/what i was shopping for/that we would talk later….in that order. it’s weird and i almost get annoyed because i was so willing to help for so long and now i’m completely absorbed in my own life. i also think he assumes i won’t have a phone/wifi at camp so i cleared that up last night. he’s still persistent, though.
i’ve only told a handful of people about this flood because i am THAT stressed out.
we spent $1900 at tangers yesterday. $1100 in samsonite alone. i think i bought 9 pairs of shoes and haven’t even touched on buying heels/wedges/flats. today is victorias secret, nordstroms, apple store, sephora. i don’t even WANT to shop.
i keep losing my phone in this king size bed. the epitome of first world problems
There is so much that I can say about exclusion and judging from this week alone.
For the first time ever I witnessed US Troops coming home. They walked through the airport and everyone turned to face them and applauded as they walked through.
That’s southern hospitality for you.
