I may look happy in this picture, but I'm not.
In fact, I'm heartbroken.
The Village Discount Outlet, the best thrift store in the history of the world and the subject of a little ode I recently wrote, has closed their doors.
I'm currently on Stage 3 of the Five Stages of Grief. Bargaining. But bargains remind me of the Village! Wahhhh.
Everything in today's outfit, including the belt and boots, is from the Village. RIP, buddy.