Yup, that was the most brutal midterm of my life. Oh, well. It's over. Still, I was justified in going comfort shopping. I hate spending money, especially my own, but it felt good. I love when the salesgirls are like, "Can I get a room started for you? Can we hold this for you at the register?" Hehe, I love SoHo. They don't do that for you in Jersey. I feel special. Which I'm really not.
I love the leather pants picture, but he looks like he's 18. Which isn't a bad thing, but...
Ok, leather pants on an attractive man are always a good thing in my eyes. So I'll shut up. How was all of your days?
"Nothing's lost forever. In this world, there is a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we've left behind, and dreaming ahead." -Tony Kushner's Angels in America