“The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved – loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.” ~Victor Hugo
“Even if you kind of frighten him – which is possible since you said that you’re too lazy to casually stalk but that you would come after him like a thirsty bloodhound if he fucks with you – I think that any man that enthusiastically offers to go into a fucking Anthropologie…ALONE…for one stupid shirt, just for you, is almost a keeper. ”
“I know, I know. I’m still trying to get a sweater and a dress out of that deal. There is also a bookshelf from Ikea he could pick up on the way here. You know, out of love”






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Uh, yeah.
And I KID YOU NOT, both of those things are on my wish list. Good thing NY and Texas are so far apart, or we’d be deadly shopping buddies.
I’m going to need that sweater and dress as well. I may have to delay the purchase of the new sofa.
That all sounds lovely, but I’m a bit concerned about one thing. One very huge, important thing… WHY ISN’T HE PICKING UP WINE?!?!
ALMOST a keeper? What more could you ask for?
I love that sweater. Someone has good taste.
Ah, love.
The perfect excuse for so much shit.
I concur. Someone has great taste
Now if he can go into a grocery store to purchase female products – then we’ll talk.
Wow, he’ll buy a shirt from Anthropologie? Dayum, girl!
Happy Valentines Day!
(and Gorillabuns is right-that’s the true test. Though all the nerdy guys I know thought that was a badge of honor, lol!)
RE: The shirt.
It is something that I LOVE from Anthropologie. It wasn’t available online anymore so I had to try and track it down. He lives two states over (where there actually is an Anthro) and was all gung-ho to go get it for me. I doubt it was out of love…it was probably me announcing how fantastic my boobs will look in it that did it for him. Either way, the shirt had to be ordered and shipped from San Jose. So he did not get an opportunity to buy me a $70 (WTF?) t-shirt. The end.
But seriously, y’all, wait until you see this shirt and the skirt that it is going with. You will die. You might also think my boobs look fantastic since THAT IS THE WHOLE POINT.
I got the cutest tshirt from Anthropologie in the mail yesterday. I am just DROOLING over that sweater!
siiigh… I love Anthropologie… but nothing is cut right for me.
Just a word of warning. If you’re going to BlogHer this year, there’s an Anthropologie just blocks away from the hotel. I know this because I used to work in the building that houses Anthropologie — and Gap and Urban Outfitters. Squeeee!
Perhaps because I’m British, I didn’t know about Anthropologie. Now I do and have just spent half an hour browsing their website, noting with interest (read: Fuck Me Glee) that they ship to the UK. There are shoes, there are dresses, there are sweaters …
That attitude, I can relate to but it’s always coffee I have to wrestle my way through crowds for…
ah, romance. I remember when an Ikea errand was HOTT.