XMAS sale

I like that but it's not on sale. Quite frankly, I'm tired of always having to shop on sale. I wonder what it's like to just pick something and buy it just for liking its sake. One day I will know what that feels like ,but that day isn't today. At the end of the day I don't want to be someone who is drowning in the sea of America's consumer culture. I never want to buy for buyings sake, but like I said I do want to buy for liking sake.

Sometimes a pair of shoes can speak to you. And I'm not one of those crazy shoe ladies. You know how there are crazy shoe ladies, bag ladies (Erykah..), cat ladies, hat ladies and so on. I digress. Anyway, I'm not a (insert noun) lady. Okay I take that back at the moment I am a black only lady. In Florida wearing all black seems to make several statements. 1) I'm hot- literally because it's eighty-five degrees at 1:00pm in December, and because obviously I'm hot in the other way..I think. 2) I'm not from here, only I am from here, but dare not to be mistaken as such. It's actually ok if people know I'm from here, but hopefully my black uniform says resoundingly I left this God forsaken place and learned somewhere far away from here how a respectable person dresses ones self. 3) I had nothing else to wear but I'm still chic because I'm in all black and what could be chicer than that. 

Now I'm thinking of black chicness and a cool Brooklyn bar in New York that I've never been to. LORD HELP ME.