woke up at 9 am to go to work today- not a good start.
walked round the library shelving books like a zombie. i just wanted to get out so i could do the one thing that never fails to make me happy - digging. and basically just for anything cool that catches my eye. for instance, threads of course shoes bags jewelry hats books furniture records tapes and all things of that nature.
so. as soon as im done i rush to the bank to get my fetti and go antique shopping! new west is actually decent for that, thank god. id go nuts without something in this prison of a town. but, to my dismay, the store i wanted to check out was closed. bummmmer

luckily though, i fiend for finds of any kinds. so when i saw the consignment place next door was open i decided to kick it on in. some good vibrations were comin from the joint anyways, something compelled me... and as i was walking in something caught the corner of my eye. and what did i find? ...a window display bearing several awesome pairs of kicks that i would have owned in a second. unfortunately, not all could be winners, and i ended up with the craziest pair of stuart weitzmans. theyre insane. and have purple clocks on them.. shout out to flav. what can i say? they were $12
ill take a pic and post it laterz, along with a black minidress with the most adorable collar. it came with a cool jacket too, an easy $5. then i found a pair of tights with a matching (baggy) longsleeve that was grey and had stars all over! another fin. cute as hell and soo worth it.
then i saw this supafly, small, black leather bag with some gold/silverish hardware and was debating whether to buy it or not. a thought then occured to me, of those days when you just want to be a bit more bare. not literally of course. just like, when you dont want to carry around 6lbs of crap that only takes up space and on top of that makes you utterly incapable of finding anything in the black hole that has became your bag. comprende?? so i bought that too

and after putting some elbow grease into the overly clothe-packed racks (i know how it goes though, im not hatin) for just under 2 hours, i left the store with a fairly hefty bag of shit. but honestly, isnt that the time it takes when dealing with secondhand situations? i refuse to rock anything that ill see countless other girls in. so what ya gon do about it
add another to the pile.

