[Image via Pink Kitten]
I die. I seriously die.
Jeffrey Campbell should be notified of the existence of his biggest fan, ever. And quite possibly, the only person who sweeps the shelves clean of pastel pink JCs. I want to sweep her shelves clean.
But she doesn’t have to worry; I’ll leave the pastel pink pairs behind.
Margiela platforms. Some major loving-this there.
I’m supposed to be nursing my head after too many rounds of long island tea and jaegarbombs last night, but of course the Redbull won’t allow me to. So I’ll sit here and ogle at things I don’t have. Way to go, ’cause we are living in a material world / and I am a… okay, I better shut up.