Friday, 17 September 2010

They should start calling them Nadals

I always feel like a failure when I return from Chadstone empty-handed. Girl-wise or shopping-wise.

Annnnyyyway. Just an idle thought. I really needed/wanted a fedora. That Bruno Mars video really makes me want one, because now I associate being a billionaire with wearing a fedora. My cause and effect sequence may or may not be a little bit messed up there, but my care factor is so low that it's negative approaching infinity.

I also like his shirt. And his aviators. And I already have what he's wearing under his shirt. And I have non-brown aviators. And I have shirts. And the jeans that he's wearing. So really, all I need is a fedora. And maybe a flannel shirt with bigger checks. And a lot more money than I am currently in possession of. Not that I want to dress like him or anything.


Word of the Day: Fedora


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