Where's The Line Between Want and Needs?

I would like to brag to you about my latest want(s) need(s). TEEHEE. Well, right now, I want THIS, quite badly:

The Mulberry Alexa bag. 

Yes, named after *that Alexa. 

CHUNG. grrrr.

*rolls eyes in jealousy.

Here she is seen... Okay I just realized these two pictures are technically the same. Oh but WTV. The point here being that she's sporting the patent black one. Surprisingly, the one I'm interested in is not the one in this colour (given how much I love black).

This is not ze colour as well. I LOVEEEE ZISSSS ONEEZZZ (please notice capslock and purely unintended rempitz stylez spellingz.) :

Mulberry Alexa in INK BLUE.

*cries. You're Beautiful! 

errr.. Korean drama series reference honestly uncalled for. 

But yet again, proud of. HAHA. I'm such a sucker for Gilmore Girls that every time I make a reference of something, although nothing Proust-like, I can't help but be pleased with myself.

I KNOW. Talk about being conceited. -______-"

The thing is about this bag is its... not a handbag. Its a... SATCHEL. Yes. I've come to realize that I am not a handbag kinda girl. I KNOW that I'm not one for cutesy tiny ones since, I mean, since I started having problems fitting my purse in 'em and all, y'know. I like my bags LARGE. Large here meaning it can fit my purse, possibly a compact powder (plus any additional make up), an emergency kit (comprising of roti kerings and whatnot), a camera, my phone, bottled water, gum, etc etc. 

Basically, leave me on the side of the street with my bag, and I'm more likely to survive. Mainly because it has my purse in it and I can just get a cab back home. HAHA. My attempt at crude humor. Forgive me.

Other than that, rediscovered my love for The Kills. And in love with Alison Mosshart. SHE. IZ. ZO. RADZ.

&*#&*#(*#*)(#!_

Am I the only sour cherry on your fruit stand,

Am I the only sour cherry on your fruit stand!

Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh

Alison Mosshart is the girl. Oh, what was that?

You're not an idiot? Oh okay then. 

I thought you might get confused seeing how tight the dude's pants are.

GIRL CRUSHH AWWWW.

Oh, when you LOVE The Kills, you just can't help it but fall in love with The Raconteurs and The Dead Weather (child-band or wtv the term is of Jack White of The White Stripes) as well.

LOVE.

John Mayer WHO?

:-P

(All pictures courtesy of Google)