




Five minutes worth of conversation and I wondering the whole time: Do I Know You? I must, because you know my name. And I know your face. But, who are you? And...where did you come from?
DYING to own this Barbour jacket. Correction. WILL own this Barbour jacket. MUST own this Barbour jacket. Other details include a double, interlocked ring so sick that it could become my wedding band. If ever. Sigh. Jeans are cool. Hoodie is so me. And those shoe that I have had my eye on since the were only available by pre-order. Now my dearest friends at Les Nouvelles only have one pair remaining and, alas, it is not my size! What is a girl to do?
Gingerly prodding my brain to remember...
Until next time,
The Gatherer
DYING to own this Barbour jacket. Correction. WILL own this Barbour jacket. MUST own this Barbour jacket. Other details include a double, interlocked ring so sick that it could become my wedding band. If ever. Sigh. Jeans are cool. Hoodie is so me. And those shoe that I have had my eye on since the were only available by pre-order. Now my dearest friends at Les Nouvelles only have one pair remaining and, alas, it is not my size! What is a girl to do?
Gingerly prodding my brain to remember...
Until next time,
The Gatherer















