Showing posts with label dear prudence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dear prudence. Show all posts

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Bucket Bags

Bucket bags are totally awesome and I want one! Any of these would do. If I had one I'd refer to it as my 'bucket bag' for example :"Could you please pass me my bucket bag?" It'd be fantastic! Bucket Bags for Prime Minister!




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Monday, May 24, 2010

EMERGENCY BLOG II (not all in capitals)



Erm, hi y'all. So, I WANT THIS BAG SO MUCH! But is it worth $440 (or $398 online? p.s. how do i bring that up when I negotiate my lay-by? I hate confrontation) bones? I THINK YES!!! But I also almost bought those Opening Ceremony shoes way back when. P.s. will you hate me for putting my belongings in a deer? I'm pretty ok about fur to be honest. But this is a deer, Bambi if you will...ok let's try not to think about that shall we. And it's not black! Which from the vain-tastic photo I guess you all can see I need less of (in case you didn't believe me before). Do I hear lay-by calling my name? It whispers 'Sarah's credit card' in the wind. Oh god, what a fucking predicament! Moral of this story - NEVER try ANYTHING on Sarah, just leave it on the mannequin. Sigh, sigh, sigh. Someone push me over the edge please.