Thursday, July 29, 2010

dear urban outfitters,

we need to have a talk.

despite the fact that many of your products and models are COMPLETELY RIDICULOUS, i find myself continually sucked in to buying crazy accessories when i step foot in your store for 15 minutes.

{one of these things just doesn't belong...}
is it the perfectly hipster-ish music? the flattering lighting? the self-delusion that "maybe i could be the girl in the highway child goddess headwrap"?

moral of this story:
i buy peach-colored ombre glasses.
i will never wear them outside my house.
but maybe i should wear them and walk to urban outfitters,
where i feel at home looking like a loon?

the end.

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