I had a phone call with a friend from college and her exact words to me:
Her: I can’t believe you haven’t bought those rose pattern leggings yet.
Me: Ohhh. *LONGGGGG pause*
Her: You have them, don’t you?
Me: I might.
Her: Of course you might.
Is it sad when all your friends know that if you see something that has roses on it…you buy it?
That is what my world has come to.
And I’m kinda ok with it. Ahem.
I mean, my last name used to be Wilson soooooo… Rose was definitely an upgrade.
All I can think of when I hear “Wilson” is Dennis the Mennis. Or the volleyball from Castaway.
p.s. It was cold outside.
I’m sure you can imagine that there was no question what my “flowers” were at my wedding, right?
Plus, it’s the only girly thing about my household. I hold onto anything I can that exudes femininity.
Lord knows I have to.
Otherwise I’d be trumped with testosterone. All the time.
So being obsessed with all things roses is one of my quirks. I have many more.
But none I’d dare to admit to y’all.
Do you have any funny quirks about you? #maybeiwilladmitmoreofmine
Black Top & Rose Leggings – Kiki La’ Rue
Black Boots – Steve Madden