The world of spring chickens must be reading this blog because much to my dismay, the dress that I shamelessly salivated over on Saturday and returned for on today (Monday) was sold out online AND in virtually every Charlotte Russe store in the metroplex. Trust and believe however that I'll be calling back everyday until it shows up in its shipment. 
But I suppose that means ya'll are getting some spring in your step and heeded my advice to go bolding into the land of happy, sunny colored garments. And I guess I can't be mad at that. But I'd love to be able to be proud of my loyal readers while looking cute my dern self! Oh well. I'll get mine and be less bitter soon enough. Okay, okay, I'm not bitter; it's just a dress. (Gasp. Is that a hint of maturity coming along?) I'll be shelling out the $28 bucks plus my little ol' taxes on it soon enough.
But I suppose that means ya'll are getting some spring in your step and heeded my advice to go bolding into the land of happy, sunny colored garments. And I guess I can't be mad at that. But I'd love to be able to be proud of my loyal readers while looking cute my dern self! Oh well. I'll get mine and be less bitter soon enough. Okay, okay, I'm not bitter; it's just a dress. (Gasp. Is that a hint of maturity coming along?) I'll be shelling out the $28 bucks plus my little ol' taxes on it soon enough. 
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