Eh... (Fashion Post)

This week, I have decided one of my projects is getting my closet in order.

I've been arranging my shoes as well as handbags. Putting them back in their dustcovers. Remembering why I no longer wear such items (the shoes that chap the back of my heel for instance). Then there it was...

The black patent Versace bag. The one I used to LOVE. And then one day..not so much.

See...what had happened was...

I was reading a gossip rag one day and I came across a picture. A picture of a woman walking down the street with the exact same bag I own on her shoulder. A woman named Latoya Jackson.

I haven't worn that bag since.

Yes, apparently I am indeed that vain. The fact that Latoya Jackson was seen with the exact same bag I own was enough to make me place it in retirement and bury it deep in my closet.

I share this because yesterday I had the exact same feeling about this Baby G watch I own. I had the misfortune to find out that footnote of a "singer" named Ke$ha (seriously even typing that out made my ass itch) is the latest spokeperson or celeb sales shill of Casio.

You know.... sometimes a celebrity makes people not want to buy and wear a product. This is one of those times....

Well, at least it's not a Kesha edition of a Baby G. Cause that ish would be up for sale on Ebay in 3...2...