It all happened one afternoon when my friends and I went shopping downtown and I stepped into Buffalo. First I was greeted by a cute sale associate (whom I became friends with later on haha) and then tried on these medium wash denim skinnies.
it was love
Jeans are so... objective. Each pair choose a certain girl to love.
it's almost a wonder when you find that perfect bum hugging pair that makes you feel all warm and fuzzy. Buffalo Jeans are definitely taylored for me! I mean levi's... I'm sorry but . why are you "the jean store"? I've been there numerous time with a hopeful heart hoping to finally find a comfortable fit as everyone else seems to have, like Jessica Simpson's song "The real me is a Southern girl
With her Levi's on and an open heart " yeah, ain't happening for this ... northern girl?
Then I tried a really nice pair at Mendocino, oh it fits so well. Later on, did I see my hands are slowly turning darker! the Dark wash was definitely camouflaging into my skin:| So dear old Buffalo jeans I will stick to.
did I mention that they are so afforadble as well!
don't mind my dry wintery fingers!
I just recently moved and I think this is my dream room... Love the Victorian Architectures!
p.s. I survived the first week of School in the fashion program at George Brown! MAN, it was exhausting between commuting and working but I am loving it and the diversity of people I'm meeting. I am quite scared for "week 5" as every single class prof emphasized is when we all panic and don't sleep and the work load is unnervingly immense. Though in the mean time I'll just unwind at Pusateri's, like the cutest bakery/ tiny up sale grocery store that a friend brought me to by Bay station .
p.p.s. Piano exam in ONE DAY. wish me luck!