May 28, 2016
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As Things Intensify
So my close friend is getting married in a few months, September actually.
I go off in a notion that, because the soon-to-be-bride was born and raised in Italy. It's not altogether her descent, because I understand that my close friend also upgraded with some of the things he now looks. And for the most part of our lives have been this mall thing, I mean everyone embraces Ralph Lauren and what not.
But the plan now is to get myself an Italian suit, stuff's seven hundred dollars w/ tax.
And it's not entirely Robert Di Nero, but the connotation of things especially on that theatrical level, I have to say that things get serious.
I like suits.
I'd wear suits all the time if I had all the money.
Because my inspiration is still Karl Lagerfeld, am trying for Jason Wu now, and I feel his collections modernly are better than Karl's, but the Italian way of things is just so peculiar.
So as my aspirations grow for this navyish blue silky suit, I started planning how to attain the seven hundred dollars, w/ tax, because I don't use my credit card, and am not this type of guy who's gonna buy something like this, it's only conditional at this point because it's Mark's wedding, I've known him all my life.
So for that next few months, I feel my lifestyle has to change, I have to be more coherent in terms of what books am gonna read, the music am gonna play as I go outside, I can no longer deal commercialism on a daily basis, because I am out there, and money is spent when am at the mall or something.
But the notion is to just get the seven hundred dollars, and once it's handful then I get the Italian suit.
I just wanna look good.
