A girl can be defined by the contents of her purse, shoulder bag (mine - purchased 4 years ago?, for $12.99 at Target and I still love it), wristlet, clutch, etc.
Let's see how my definition pans out.

 Nothing too controversial.  An Alicia Keys case that actually houses Justin's FutureSexLoveSounds CD.  A ziploc of Emergen-C and some Crystal Light packets.  My electronic solitaire game when boredom hits out in public.  My folder of resumes and a notebook for that orientation I had to go to yesterday. 
Tissues, tampons, lotion, eye cream, lip gloss, keys, gum, hair brush, wallet, Yogi Tea, MP3 player, headband, planner - nothing too out of the ordinary.
The only things missing from the photo shoot were my camera and cell phone.  I was using both.  At the same time.  Yes, I'm talented.  My dad was asking, "where'd russia go?"  And my camera was at work.  Plus they're a little shy.  You'll have to excuse them.
 
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