Orlando
So, I made it to Orlando after approximately twelve hours of driving. Last night we stayed somewhere in Georgia. We got here this morning, and mother and I went shopping. I sufficiently pissed off the designer stores. Coach gave me the evil eye, Jimmy Choo didn’t speak to me when I asked them to recommend a heel for a flat-footed person, such as myself. Chanel pretended to talk on the phone when I went in there and tried on the sunglasses Rachel is obcessed with. Lois Vuitton gave some other reaction that was not positive. However, I did get some new clothes. Urban Outfitters *brushes off shoulders* and the Banana. We’re about to go to dinner, so I’ll update more later.
CALL ME BITCHES!
CALL ME BITCHES!