The bank called and deactivated my account because they thought my card got stolen. So are they trying to get back at me for spending too much money?
In other news, I cannot get enough of Alexander Wang. I am buying his whole store everywhere I go. I want a flagship boutique in san francisco, either that, or I might have to fly down to LA again another weekend just for a sole purpose to marry his clothes. I feel so sick and disgusted at my behavior but it's really nothing retail therapy can't cover.
I still can't get over how amazing LA was, with cotton candy foie gras, wagyu beef with liquid air cheese, spending hours at openingceremony, trying on gloves at Alexander Mcqueen...
Back to reality, sf feels like a blur now. Like some homeless cat shelter.
I need more money. More more money. Twenty thousand by tomorrow might mean I have something to eat next month. I love my life!
OK, next stop, Helmut Lang & the Chanel lambskin electric blue flap bag to add to the collexion.
