Cannot stop looking at this.
I don't care that I'm about to be knee-deep (I'm hoping for just shin-deep, to be honest) in student loans. I will stop buying two-ply toilet paper and brand-name cereal so that I can afford this bangle. Why do I love it so? LET ME COUNT THE WAYS, SUCKAS.
1) I say "No sleep till Brooklyn" all the time, unironically. Whether I'm trying to keep my 1-year-old nephew awake, psyching myself to stay up until the ungodly hour of 11 pm, or taking a red eye to Brooklyn, you better believe I'm uttering those words. Now, instead of wasting my precious breath, I can just hold up my wrist.
2) The fact that it's made by Kate Spade--the most adorable Crayola-colored princess in existence--tickles my fancy.
3) I love when people ask me questions about my joolz, and now I'll be able to throw a "MIC CHECK!" into my response. Success.
August/fall 2010, you cannot come quickly enough. When it sells out and I'm left in the cold, Imma be super pissed.
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