I bought these jeans yesterday at Forever 21. When I saw them, I loved them. Around a week later I bought them, finally.
After the trip to F21, my mom stops by TARGET, and I find the most glorious jeans I've ever seen in my life.
I tried them on, and it was a gift from God Himself. They were everything I wanted in a pair of skinny noir jeans. They were beyond perfection.
All I needed to purchase them was one extra dollar.
"Mom, will you lend me a dollar?"
no.
I died. I don't know if those jeans are still there. There were 3 of them left. They were on sale as well.
But at least I went home with something. I bought a noir skirt, tambien.
But at least I went home with something. I bought a noir skirt, tambien.
My birthday will be here 15 de enero.
What do I want?
- A humble, timid little trip to Northpark Center
- A pair of maracas to dance to Friendly Fires with
- the "D.A.N.C.E. rmx by Alan Braxe. I've had many failed downloads.
- a novio
- another leather jacket
2 comments:
your blog inspires me. Awesome photos. :)
i really like your blog...gotta add it to my blog list...
I like the jeans but I LOVE your shoes!
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