Sick City Windows

“Kiss me hard before you go.” Lana Del Rey

I’ve been so busy moving the past week I’ve totally lagged on my scw game. Which I don’t actually feel too bad about because windows are having a lull of their own. It’s officially sale season which means the majority of windows officially suck. This may even be the last of Spring Summer, which although super sad makes total sense. Its already August. And like I’d love to say that I’ve had the best summer ever which would account for time evading me so quickly, but no. I’ve actually had one of the most boring summers ever. With the exclusion of beach cruising on the boardwalk, green tea mochi, rooftop beers, afternoon swims and a shit ton of weed. Which is kind of like any other season for me. Which basically just reaffirms how lame its been. Cool.

This morning on my way to work I tweeted a picture of my favorite Miu Miu skirt and it reminded me of all the better days I’ve its seen. Like running down Roman streets.

Super strong shitty drinks.

Tiger.

And like I know I just shamelessly admitted to wearing something more than once. Okay more than 20 times but whatever. Thats what investing in fashion is for. When you buy shit, it looks like shit and doesn’t last for shit. But when you buy something quality, inherent in that quality is longevity.

I’ve been trying to explain this to my parents for the past 15 years but to no avail. My dad still buys his wardrobe from Costco- proudly, and both of my parents think that because I’m attractive I can, and should wear anything. Growing up I would’ve been outfitted in potato sacks had my parents not given me the credit card first. In first grade.