I think there is a time to withhold information and a time to tell all. The latter applies here. There is a store that I did not know about until oh, now. How come nobody told me about Anthroplogie? How come I wasn't informed of it's existance? How come I wasn;t in the know? I would never hold such precious information from anyone. I have been terribly wronged and am looking into filing a complaint and seeking legal counsel for restitution in the form of Anthropologie gift cards. Officially everyone I ever knew is on notice. The store is the pinnacle of awsomeness-ness. I don't just like some things there. I heart all the things there.
The lovely clothes...
and OOOH the jewelry (getting hot in here)...
oh sweet heaven the SHOES (can't breathe)...
and dear G-d the PURSES (head exploding iminenet)...
and the crowning glory (you like what I did there)
HATS!!! (someone, call 911)
My Current plan is to stock everything in this store until I have it all. Every last thing. Every shirt, every jacket, every pant, every dress, every piece of jewelry, every shoe and oh yes, every HAT!
One would think I am obsessed, one would think...and one would be right.
Shameful!
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