This bastardization sends me into a murderous rage each time I think of it.
Fuck. You.
That being said, I need skinny black pants for my H&M Balenciaga jacket knock-off.
Love,
OAA
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- Old Aunt Amy
- Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.
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Consumerism, thy name is Amy.
So this is how the poor Audrey Hepburn movie remakes will start. That's it...I'm leaving the country.
Why don't they just start digging up celebrity corpses and selling off the bits?
Chris - that's one interesting idea. Kinda like what Catholics did with saints. I think I've still got some piece of fabric from some moldy old holy roller somewhere. First Communion gifts always were either fun or creepy and nothing in between.
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