cold comfort
Monday, March 31st, 2008
This September, I bought the perfect cardigan: v-necked, long, and slim. Then I shrunk it beyond all recognition. Of course, J.Crew’s out of stock until next fall.
This is my replacement: cheap cheap cheap, cute cute cute. If it pills, then tough shit. At this price, I’ll buy another.
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