So I have this friend. Her name is Ray (Rachel if you want to be technical about it.). For awhile she insisted we call her Ray4billion. We had a friend, Art, who legally changed his name to Art4b(m?)illion. She figured if he could have a mysteriously numerical name, so could she. Anyway, Ray was itching to have the contents of her bag featured on The Fashion Dungjen ... Ray, I know you knew this would happen, but, my friend, here you go.
What's funny about this: Ray's "new team member" Target name tag is about a year old. She's hardly new; she wears it so people can get upset with her because they think she's a newbie.
Eye glasses case, Sprite ChapStick, car keys, fingerless gloves, a cell phone, iPod, planner.
Creepy doll book. Seriously, Ray, where do you find these things? (At Oma's house, where I stay when I go up north, there is a creepy doll lamp. Perhaps I'll give it to you some day. The eyes just follow you. I swear it's alive...)
Aside from the aforementioned: a book, lotion and a hair tie.
And there you have it. That is Ray's bag. (Ray, I hope that was as fulfilling as you imagined. The world, or some portion of it, now knows what you keep in your floral-print purse.)
Ray, where is your wallet...?
Monday, January 19, 2009
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2 comments:
I spy "The Time Traveler's Wife"!
Awesome book.
I'm so upset I had to miss this!
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