After seeing the Sex and the City movie, I feel the incredible need to be couture.
Funny thing is, that goes against just about everything I stand for. I mean, $505 for a Louis Vuitton Pen? C'mon ladies, there's more to life than that.
And still, I want to say that the pen I'm taking notes with is by Louis Vuitton and cost me $505.
If I were rich, you better believe I'd wear nothing but designer anything. Thing is, I don't know why. Usually I'm not concerned with who designed my pants or my dress or what label is on the inside of my shirt. I guess for once I want to be able to say "Oh, you like my dress? Prada."
I never had anything name brand growing up, maybe that's what it is.
Or maybe I'm really just a shallow bitch.
Ha.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Coutoure
Posted by Kittymoose at 2:12 PM
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you'll be rich someday. and you'll treat yourself like carrie bradshaw. and you WILL be known in the prada store..and offered wine/sparkling water/juice when you enter.
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