I'm obsessed with taking pictures of Brooke and her haircut obviously.
Then we headed out to Beacon's Closet, and I grabbed up some epic wedges, no thanks to their BITCH ASS HORRIBLE staff. I know i'm supposed to be gracious and stuff but I wanted to bitch slap their soul back into their mother's uterus.
After that unpleasant experience we went to Buffalo Exchange, and the staff were ANGELS. They said we should have a dance party and gave us water and bags, and in general were just the nicest staff I've met in awhile. Sweet dudes.


