all hail the overwhelming power of a hefty tax refund burninating a hole in your wallet!
me this past weekend? total shopping whore. if you were sellin’ it, hell, this girl was buying it. online, at the mall, on the road…i came, i saw, i consumed. shameless, shameless spending, really. but now i have unbelievably cute outfits, apartment gadgets and plane tix home to see my friends. so it can’t all be bad, right?
of course, no shopping spree would be complete without paying homage to the gods of ikea and target; thus, my apartment is that much MOAR AWESOME due to snazzy shit i just got. i’ll have to throw up pictures or something, because shit is coming together.
and really, it’s about time. i mean, i’ve already lived here a year…
can you believe it?
mine :
