08.12.03 :: 3:53 pm
This is going to go disastrously. Whatever, if it does, at the very least it'll have me home in time for the Real World. My mother is lending me a fancy vintage beaded purse to go with my little black dress for the wedding. Just a little trivia for you: the department store she got it from was demolished in 1983 to make way for the sickening, tourist-traptastic Trump Tower. Fellow New Yorkers, can I get a woot woot for Bonwit Teller? |