The sender of this photo warned me not to look at it before lunch, but I didn’t listen. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to walk over to Capitol Liquor for a bottle (or seven) of Maker’s Mark.
Drinking may not solve this problem, but hopefully it will numb the retina searing pain.
P.S. How much money do you think they spent to look like paisley printed nightmares? Probably enough to buy a nice Rebecca Minkoff or Marc Jacobs bag. What a waste.