According to MIA, you can get "anything u want" for ten dolla.
Well, I don't have ten dollars. I have a two dollar bill, which I keep for sentimental reasons, a dollar bill currently serving as a bookmark and three singles in case for some strange reason I end up in NY again soon (wishful thinking).
BUT for two pounds you can get a small coffee here. Or a croissant in an reasonable priced coffee shop. Or a pair of knickers on sale in Primark.
I spent my 2 squids on something else though. A black leather jacket (BARGAIN.. Kerching!). LJ got herself an awesome black leather bomber jacket number which I was seriously lusting after.
LJ modelling her jacket (and some nougat) on the 242 busWhile having a nose around Sunday upmarket, I had a rummage in my favourite cheap vintage stall. And everything (like everything) was two pounds. I found the jacket. It is rather massive, and I have been told I resemble a cross between Miley from Glenroe and an cast member of early episodes of the Bill. Oh well.
Peace y'all!
Fi xx
Remember our
intrepid shoe explorer? He went a-wandering this All Hallows Eve, while deciding what to do about his half-size relationship with the Penneys Pumps.
While clearing his head, he noticed a very sexy pair of
Topshop* wedge lace-up heels sticking out her tongue at him. Not one to shy down with his newly found confidence, he digged in his heels and went to talk to her.
On closer inspection she had fangs. This sexy shoe was a vampire.
Not the kind of shoe you want to give your sole to.
Unless you are like that muppet in Twilight.
Happy Halloween y'all from the SOS Team!
xx
*shoes curtesy of Kate.
LJ modelling her jacket (and some nougat) on the 242 bus
Peace y'all!
