Malls did not exist when I was a kid. But they came in very handy when I needed distraction in my Twenties. Those were the younger days. If I can turn back time, I wouldn't have eaten my way to a double digit clothes size.
Okay, let's shop.
What did my husband say last night?
"It doesn't mean because you shop at Gucci, you automatically become a designer."
I know she's a bitch and all but I like Victoria Beckham's designs.
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