This is what the Maje and Sandro collections said to me as I approached their area at Bloomingdales today. I would have gladly done so since I loved absolutely everything and had no idea they were carried at Bloomingdales, but I need a real jobby job first. Only then will I be able to indulge in some Maje skinny leather pants, blush moto jacket, and fifty million other spring items that I needed so badly I had to leave to prevent any sort of impulse buying.
On a side note, the Maje shopping site leaves much to be desired. I know it is new, but more than half of the obsessive-worthy things I saw in store are not even on the website.
Up next: job.
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