My husband was stroking out in the cavernous new two-story Forever 21, but I was undeterred. I combed the racks (hey, why no whole shirts? You can only get half a shirt now?) while his eyeballs jerked around in their sockets.
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I bought him soup after, so he's ok now.
Embellished tribal clutch, $26.80. Really.
Much weightier and spendier-looking in person than I had any right to expect.
Yep, this clutch is CLUTCH!
You got the 'help' @ XXI to work? For you? That is nearly as awesome as your new clutch!
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Oh yeah, always! Because I am like their mother or something, and they do what I say. Besides they're mostly too weak and anorexic to argue...
DeleteMy husband says it's called Forever 21 because women stay in there forever.
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