Saturday, June 25, 2011
Blouse: Buffalo Exchange
Slightly wrinkled skirt (I was sitting on the bus for a long time!): American Apparel
Tights: Urban Outfitters
Heels and Ring: Aldo
Showing off the new Jack Kerouac tattoo.
I actually don't recall what we did this day, aside from eat at a small cafe in Brooklyn Heights. All of my money is spent on food, clothes, and books, I've come to realize. Truly. When I look at my bank statement each month I am astonished and embarrassed by how much I spend on those three categories. And then I forget about it, and repeat the same process the next month. Clearly, my parents did a fantastic job of teaching me to be a fiscally prudent young adult.
In parting, I leave you with this:
I understand that, no matter how badly I want it, I cannot live in 1960s France. But how about a day trip? Can I just take a vacation there?
at 1:49 AM