Ok, there's no leather. But I'm OB-sessed (like an all natural tampon) with these cast lace rings. I don't know if this is some weird conflict of interest, but I wrote about these joinks on julib.com a while back. I just can't get enough. I go to Masami Kelly's website like I'm visiting my husband in jail. Cast lace rings still online? Been shanked by an adversary? Phew. Seeya next week, shiny, pretty things.
It would be one thing if I had designs on buying one. But after consorting with the artist, and finding the seventy-or-so-dollar pricetag, well, it's probably not possible. As you know from my jaunts to dunkin' donuts, I neither have the funds, nor willpower, to save up for anything valuable. And if I did, I'd blow my wad on an iPhone in two shakes of Milkyway Hot Chocolate.
Jealousy doesn't look good on anyone, and envy's one of the seven deadly sins. But, come on. Who am I hurting by just plain WANTING SHIT? And if it's the obvious answer (noone but myself) do you think another genius bailout--wherein checks are sent to restraint-lacking shoppers--is in the works so I can put myself out of my misery?
Le sigh. I just looked at the rings again.
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