I want to make a wishlist. My livejournal will be for the things I covet and my xanga for vomit. I figured that wishlists make me feel worse but it keeps track of my vulgar extravagance which dumps a whole load of guilt on me, so I won't want them anymore.
Or so I hope. Boohoo.
1. Large Betty (Noir), Chloe
2. Dior Montaigne Necklace
3. Marc Jacobs Suede Mocassin-boots
And that's it. Not too much to ask for no? I dreamt about the bag last night. Would someone be kind enough to contribute 1000bucks to the fund? I mean the bag would do just fine (: *blinkblink*