Tuesday, March 11, 2014

The Mini and the Pretty

There is work, and there are parties. So what is the difference...the BAGS. There is no way in fucking hell I am carrying my work bag or school bag to a party and crashing in to people. So what is the perfect mini bag, not the mini tiny bag where you can only fit Chapstick. The mini clutch for the modern era where you can actually fit a phone in and other wonders of life. 

I will not lie, I am the kind of person that just keep shoveling shit in my bag. I feel that I must be prepared for anything and everything possible. So when war brakes out, I could be the one to provide the band aid with Dora on it to help the victims. I try to bring some cash and card case for any emergency stop to McDonald's because I'm only human and I can only diet to a point. There is a need to bring some Advil as well, remember friends it only takes one pill for the magical properties to last all day or all night long 

So now are bag is stuffed with life's essentials, we can party hard the night away. Then the next day regret our life choices the day before.    



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