Monday, July 26, 2010
La Garconne scooped up my first born child this weekend. But I'm okay with it, I have visitation rights and some sweet additions to my wardrobe. Priorities people. I'm just praying the Rick Owens shawl sweater doesn't make me look like Yoda. That would burst my bubble ever so slightly.
This Satie song plays through my mind when I'm spending money like a mad man. It's carefree and whimsical and encourages misbehavin'.