I've come to the conclusions that this blog is going to be an anti-fashion blog from here on out, because everytime I find a seemingly interesting person's blog it either consists of stories about boys or pictures of ridiculously expensive fashions. Yes, cute clothes are cool, but they don't make the person better or more likable, they just make them more attractive. Right now it's 1:00 in the morning and I'm sitting on my couch in my underwear, thinking about the movie I just watched called "Sunshine Cleaning," and how the sister's relationship in the movie made me thing of my own sister who recently found out she pregnant. I spent the majority of my day today at target reading her baby shower registry and trying to find out what kind of mother she will be from the items she choose for her baby. And while looking at her gray car seat and cute inexpensive eddie bower crib, I realized that she will surpass anyone else as a parent, because what a kid needs isn't expensive clothes or fancy gadgets, a kid needs love and she is full of that. Love is free it doesn't come from owning little gold purses or crazy tall stilettos it comes from within. You cant buy what we have, you can only look good in your tight diaperish looking jean shorts, but who are you really fooling. Not me that's for sure.
