Sunday, November 6, 2011

Heeeeyyyy, where's your sweata?

I was shopping at Forever 21 yesterday-only one of my favorite stores ever, and I came across this sweater. Now, I consider myself a pretty normal dresser. But, for some reason this sweater really caught my eye.  I tried it on and loved it. So naturally, after much contemplating , and several opinions from very important people in my life-I bought it. I sent a picture to my darling, sweet, sister Amy-Who bless her heart replied: "Is this for a tacky Christmas sweater party? It will be perfect!" So to those of you who are wondering the same thing...the answer is NO. This sweater is for my real, every day life. I am proud of it It is obnoxious, out of control and loud. $25 dollars of pure happiness. Before you gasp and say, OH MY H she paid $25 dollars for that fugly thing? Just know this. I like it. That's what matters. And if I rock it so hard with so much swag, people will love it. So if you hate it, you probably don't deserve to be my friend. when I wear this.  You will hear me before you see me when I wear this bad boy. 
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