♥Kristina♥ asked:


sorry i DONT mean to brag and most of them my rich uncle bought me them! some are real some are fake! i am not rich i am just higher middle class….my father is a lawyer and my mom is a business woman for donald trump.

off the ground asked:


I’m doing belated Christmas shopping and I want to get my mom a designer purse. What are some names? She has a Kathy Van Zeeland (?) purse. What other designers like her are there?

jason r asked:


im getting my mom a birthday present, and i want to know what your guys’ favorite brands are like coach, dooney and bourke, louis vuitton, chanel etc.

Richie F asked:


Or a place that sells them. I shouldn’t buy them but i have no choice! my mom has some but she doesn’t want to buy real ones for me. so can anyone tell me & show were in Google maps(or whatever else) to get a purse/bag that looks real until you inspect them?

♥NoDayButToday♥ asked:


my mom might get me one for my b-day but she said it cant be too expensive(for a designer brand) got any ideas???? NOT LOUI VITTON!! (lol i dont know how to spell loui vitton) i already know about coach and vera bradley

Taraaa(<3) asked:


My mom bought me a coach purse at an outlet mall that was originally $450. Am I too young?

laurenmf12 asked:


Okay so i wouldn’t actually call her a friend but wat ever.
So this is sorta long….
i met this girl when i was in second grade and we were good friends. But now i am in 8th and i have grown up but she hasn’t!
She still likes to play with stuffed animals and do kiddi stuff! This is also so crazy…. she likes to play a game called Unicorns! She just made it up. (seriously it’s gonna sound soooo stupid) Your a unicorn and u get to pick ur color and stuff and wat kind of horse and there is a queen and a sky unicorn that turns night into day and the other way around…and you have to fight in arenas to level up and you also have to do a thing to the queen. You have to dance to a song and do karate moves too! And the point is that you have to keep the queen from evil and fight these elve like things. not a game on psp or anithing like that…ur outside and doing these things! I mean for heavens sakes she’s 13 almost 14 and she still likes these things.

She also likes fashion shows and dressing up and she even dresses her dog!

And when were in the pool she likes to make swimming shows…pretending like were mermaids and making a show!

She also likes to pretend that we are each a celebrity like britany spears or somebody like that and we do wierd stuff in the pool.

and instead of saying like crap or thats stupid she sais that’s poopish and stuff like that….GROSS! Who does that!

And when i was going to her house and we were really tired and just wanted to go in the pool and i said “wow i am so tired that i could just lay on top of the water like i am dead” and she’s like “ummmm….thats great….” and she rolled her eyes!

And when we are at school all she does is follow me and my friends like a little stalker. She also carries a purse around school…remember here 8th grade..people make fun of you for that! and just loves to shop (which isn’t a problem) but it gets annoying…let me give you a re-run of what she did with her mom

” mom…omg! this purse is soo cute… i love the pink sequences!! OMG OMG OMG!”

“no honey your not getting it…unless you pay with your own money”

“but why!!!!”

“honey u have like 75 dollars…you can get it yourself”

and then she just starts yelling at her mom! i mean seriously! GROW UP!

I don’t know what to tell her…can you help me? Sorry for so much i just can’t take this girl anymore.
Thanks

Andrew asked:


any suggestions to make my story better would be greatly appreciated

It was 12:00 at night but no one was asleep. Everyone was up because we were waiting for my sister. She was flying in from California, where she had went to college. During senior year she had begged my mom everyday to move to California and go to some crappy college, only to end up begging to come home a couple of months later. She was the oldest of three, so she was most likely the favorite, followed by me, the youngest, and then the middle child, who no one likes. She got whatever she wanted and my mom always gave in to her demands.

I didn’t want her to come back. Everyone seemed so much happier without my sister. There were fewer fights at home and it was quieter around the house. I also thought that it was dumb that we had spent all that money to send her to California only for her to come back and disturb our peace. Convinced that everyone felt the same way, I stayed up only because I was expecting an argument between my mom and her because of what she had done. Apparently, everyone was happy she was back.

‘I’m back!” she screamed while opening the door. I already felt irritated by her high pitch voice. My mom and sister ran up to her and gave her a big hug, while I stood and watched disappointed that my mom didn’t start yelling at her.

“Can you get my luggage from the car?” she said in a demanding voice.

“Sure, I’d love to,” I said sarcastically. Already she was bossing me around. I went out to the car and saw my dad lugging her stuff because she had her heavy purse to carry in. After 4 suitcases of worthless things she bought with her college money, I said bye to my dad. I felt bad for him because he had to leave work to pick her up, and in return got no thanks or even a goodbye from my sister.

The minute I walked in I already heard her talking about California and how great it was. If it was so great, then why did she leave? I thought to myself. My mom had told me that she “missed” home, but I knew it was something else. Most likely she was failing, we didn’t have enough money, or because she realized California sucked and she didn’t want to admit that we were right. Whatever the reason, she was back and I would have to live with it.

“You must be hungry; do you want some leftover pizza?” My mom asked her.

“No, I’m vegan.” She said arrogantly. Within ten minutes of being home, I already felt like smacking her in the back of head.
“From now on, I’m not going to eat meat or drink milk”, she explained as if we didn’t know what being a vegan meant. “I feel so much healthier and I don’t feel guilty about eating animals.”

She doesn’t care, because I had noticed she had arrived in some new leather shoes. Apparently, killing animals for their skin to wear is okay, but eating them in order to survive is not.

“Also, now that I’m going to a different school, I want to change careers. I want to be a businessman”, she said with excitement, not realizing how dumb she just made herself sound. This is about the fifth time she has changed career paths. It was ok the first three times, since most people do the same thing, but five times was too much. Then I realized my mom was not going to like this. This is what I stayed up all night for, but only to be disappointed again.

“That’s great!” My mom exclaimed, “Anything is better than being a fashion designer.” My mom wasn’t too psyched on her previous career choice to become a fashion designer, probably because my sister was never original and copied all her favorite celebrities.

“Ooh! Speaking of fashion, I got these new (leather) shoes and all these cute outfits.” She went upstairs and showed my mom all her new “cute” outfits. I on the other hand, went to bed disappointed.
“Five hundred dollars?!” I heard my mom yell. I quickly got out of bed and ran to the closed door and pressed my ear against it.

“Well yeah…I had money left over…and since I don’t have school anymore…,” I heard my sister stutter. I could just imagine the look on her face as she tried to think of something to say.

Staying up wasn’t a disappointment after all.

love le da asked:


i had a dream last night and i only really remember parts but i went to McDonald’s and i ordered what i always get, a large Sweet tea, i pulled up a few inches and got out and put my wallet and my keys on the seat and left my door unlocked thinking it would be OK since my mom was in her car right behind me… i went inside and ended up like waiting for an hour and when i went to go get my money, my car was gone and my wallet was on the ground with everything taken. i was freaking out and all sad, and mad and went and got into my moms car and told her and she said she saw my car go by but thought my brother had came and gotten it because she saw him pull into the parking lot…. and then all i remember was going and looking for my car with my dad and we didn’t FIND it but then i was driving it… so must have found it.

then i woke up and fell back asleep and had a dream i was a celebrity walking down the red carpet and people were screaming and passing out and were all excited and i was with a guy celebrity. and then i ran to the hallway at a movie theater still at the same place and started the movie? it was weird…. and then i was walking around central park with my mom and there was a lake and a bunch of people and a women(celebrity) was floating on the water on a wooden plank with her daughter on it with her saying goodbye because when she got to the other side she was going to die… and when she was almost there my mom said” look at how blue her eyes are when she gets over there” and he eyes were blue when she got over there and she looked up to the sky and i woke up .

what does all of this mean?
I’ve had dreams before were my purse/money was stolen.
and I’ve had dreams were i was famous before too .

Just a stud…ent asked:


Hi, I’m trying to buy my mom’s bag….that is…um…somewhat big enough that she can carry somethings in her bag and I kinda searched it on Ebay but the only thing that I can find was this:

http://cgi.ebay.com/AUTHENTIC-COACH-BOOK-BAG-BRIEFCASE-PURSE_W0QQitemZ170242516480QQihZ007QQcategoryZ63852QQssPageNameZWDVWQQrdZ1QQcmdZViewItem

and i know she likes designer bags as she owns few…

so do you have any more suggestions?

thanks
price doesn’t really matter much…but nothing over $500 would be great…thx