Monday, May 3, 2010

oh, my, starry-eyed surprise...

I've been flirting with this skirt in Anthropologie for days now. I walk by it, glance at it through batted lashes, and frequently imagine us together, blissfully happy. I find myself constantly checking to see that my size is still there, and promising myself that I'll try on soon, but also telling myself I probably shouldn't spend the money right now. It's my be-sequined forbidden fruit. I can just see us strolling the streets of NYC this summer, in the company of a soft, cotton tank tucked in and some jazzy sandals. Despite my romantic advances, this sparkling and sweet little Gryphon skirt is actually way too girly too call a new boyfriend. Maybe she can be my new BFF instead...

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