galleries lafayette = a shopping addicts paradise

maybe i'm still trapped in the daze of high fashion and expensive clothing, but after spending most of the day strolling through the endless mazes of the galleries lafayette...i think i know what i want to do with my life.

i want to go into the fashion business.
be it fashion designer, stylist, editor of some prestigious fashion magazine...i wanna do it.
my desire for nice clothes was magnified the moment i stepped into the store.
so many clothes. so many colors. so many styles. i was in heaven.
that is until i saw the price tags...then i was in hell.
the depression felt like i was being smothered by millions of heavy shopping bags.
there was (and is) no way in hell i'd be able to afford anything at the galleries lafayette.
i felt underdressed and peasant-like as i drooled over wool skirts, silk shirts, and funky sweaters.

but then i got thinking...why not just have a career in fashion...i can find a way, right?
and i will.
and i felt a lot better when i found a dress that i already owned. it cost over $200, and i got it for $50.
exact. same. dress.
but i love this place. i love the clothes. and they even have high-end wolf shirts.
see mom...you can look hot and wear a wolf on your shirt.