i got ambushed by one of those aggresive perfume chicks at bloomingdales yesterday. she wouldnt leave me alone about trying this new perfume by mj. granted i love mj more than my entire wardrobe [this includes shoes, sneakers and under garments], but it was additional 50% off the sale price on sh!t, i was in a focused shopping zone and could not/must not be bothered*.
*you, the public are now fore-warned. seriously. dont mess with me when i get like that because i'll cut a b!tch.
so you're wondering if i spared the life of the perfume chick huh?
put it this way. i left bloomingdales empty handed and smelling like lola. the b!tch lived.
think im starting to lose my touch. in shopping and doling out beat downs...
click for more info: marc jacobs lola eau de parfum