Anyway, over the years one post that always pops up on various fashion blogs I follow is the "What's in my Bag?" feature.
Girls empty their designer purses and take photos of what was in them.
"Oh look, there's my brand new Chanel lipstick! And my Prada sunglasses. Omg I totally forgot I randomly had this diamond skull Alexander McQueen ring in my purse! Silly me!"
You get the point.
Well, I decided to share with you what is in my bag. You might be surprised what's in it! I might be surprised what's in it!
Here we go:
Holy shit. Why did I have so much crap in my purse?!
Let's take a closer look at some of the items:
There's a smattering of receipts from fine dining establishments, such as Jack in the Box, Taco Bell, KFC, and Fire House Subs.
On closer look, it appears that at 10:26 p.m. on July 9, I really, really needed three tubs of hummus and two cartons of goat cheese from my local grocery store.
There is a note telling myself "Don't do it!!!" which terrifies me, because I have absolutely no idea what I'm not supposed to do. I must have written it months ago and now I forgot. Knowing me, I've probably already done it, too.
I have some vitamins I purchased eight months ago and still haven't opened. There is also an almost empty bottle of ibuprofen which I take every time I have dinner with my parents.
I might just be the only news reporter who uses a Barbie notepad for work.
And here's a Polaroid shell case my friend Craig asked me to throw away for him god knows how long ago. Clearly, I forgot to do so.
Anyway, sorry my contents are not as fabulous as all the other fashion bloggers. But this is my life in a bag.
What do you think?