― Tom, Tuesday, 14 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
5 of the exact pairs of jeans
4 different shirts that I have two of (does that make sense? 4 pairs of duplicate)
83 black tank tops
About 23 shirts I didn't know I owned, plus a few dresses
― Ally, Tuesday, 14 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 14 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Tuesday, 14 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― nathalie (nathalie), Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Writing just reminds me of my problems.
"The problem of leisure / What to do for pleasure / Ideal love, a new purchase / A market of the senses"
― David Raposa, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Emma, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
If you have to spend money then spend it on beer, food or drugs. You can't take it with you after all.
― Pete, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
EVANS POUR HOMME!
Hmm there's an idea - if you were of the opposite sex, how do you think you'd dress?
What was the question again? Oh yes, retail therapy. It's like chocolate therapy. A quick high followed by nagging guilt. At least you can keep the receipt and take your clothes back to the shop. You can't really vom up your Dime bar on the counter and ask for a refund, can you?
― Madchen, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I'm not going to mention any names, but a certain friend of mine, who I buy a lot of clothes for, has panic/anger attacks when shopping for clothes for himself. Many tear have been shed on Oxford street. And since I abuse retail therapy, I can't afford to pay my phone bill this month. Retail Therapy falls with a satisfying thud into the DUD bin.
― marianna, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― mark s, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Note to self, miss rush hour strap hanging at hometime. And wear cardigan.
CARDIGAN may I add is from M&S tho originally got from market stall in Preston yonks ago. No holes. M&S = quality, if mingy.
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Lyra, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― jel, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― matthew, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Lesley Higgins, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― nathalie, Wednesday, 15 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 16 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― cabbage, Thursday, 16 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Thursday, 16 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tim, Thursday, 16 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Dad's new name is Mr. Powerballs".
Argh.
― Nude Spock, Thursday, 16 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally C, Thursday, 16 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Friday, 17 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Friday, 17 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Madchen, Friday, 17 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Oh, and has anyone else noticed that H&M stocks bizarre sizes? I don't mean it like all they stock is size 0, I mean like you find a skirt you like. You need a size 6. They have 27 size 8s, and NO OTHER SIZE. They only stock one random size for each item of clothing, I think. Or is this just an H&M NYC phenomenon?
― Nick, Sunday, 19 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)