I got bored this morning and started poking around for more things to buy for my upcoming trip to Las Vegas. Honestly, why do such cute things have to exist for the sole purpose of emptying my bank account? It's a conspiracy.
First I found
this, which I think may be my new favorite dress. Next to
this one, at any rate. Or even
this one. Do you see what I mean yet?
Of course, there's a half dozen other dresses I want, and dresses I want for other people. I don't really know if
this would look good on me, but Baileigh? It might have your name on it. There's also a wealth of skirts and tops I want, or want to buy for other people.
For myself? I like
this with
this top. CJ, sweetie? I can't decide if I want
this or if you should have it, but I bought you
this top, it was just too cute not to. Watch the mail.
Please extract me from this site...screw it, from the internet at large.