This is one of my favorite pictures :] it's from the movie Dazed and Confused, which I just watch last night with the hubs and beasts (friends). This movie is alll about teen's living the the 70's while under the influence.. No not very suitable for children, but still a funny movie.
I don't like magazine sellers. Like those little kids who have to do that fundraiser thing where they sell you some magazines from this huge list. I always get sucked up in them. This morning I bought some from this little girl who lives on my floor, Everyday with Rachael Ray, Vogue, TeenVogue, Seventeen, Lucky, People, OK!, and Time.
Tell me, what in the heck am I going to do with a whole bunch of magazine's that I don't even really like?! But I'm not the weak one, this little cupcake of a girl totally used her adorbleness to con me, man. Lemme play it out for you; she's this little ten or nine year old girl, one of those spazzy one's who run allover the place but are surprisingly well behaved when you ask them to stop. Well, she walked down the hallway with her dad (rather attractive guy in his late 20's, but that isn't the point) she had this little blue dress on with these black tights and black shoes with blue flowers and she had this cute little clip in her curly brown hair. I just want to hug her! So obviously when she said, "Hi Miss Leppla, would you like some wonderful magazines?" with her cute little voice accompanied by a sigh, signaling to me that she must have rehearsed and delivered this line about fifteen times before me. So obviously I had to cut this little girl some slack!
This shall be my good deed for the day. If anyone yells as me for being slightly off my game (thanks to the key dilemma) I'll just shout back, "I BOUGHT MAGAZINES FROM A LITTLE GIRL! LEAVE ME ALONE!" .. except for much quieter and nicer :] Ah well it is that time of the day where I must go pick up some makeup for the bosslady and then go back downstairs to chat with the lovely ladies in the shoes dept. Remember; Love is love is love.
xo;autumn
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