Saturday, January 23, 2010
Lusting, all of a sudden
How could I not have a perfect denim shirt? More accurately, how could I have gotten rid of my perfect denim shirt? Temporary insanity. Now I want one badly, but knowing me, I'll be retardedly picky and hold on to memories of perfect denim shirts past, and not find one I like. Right colour, right fit, right snaps, right weight... so many variables.
Posted by Alison Hartford at 8:19 PM