The Capris (not just any capris)

While I was shopping, I saw these capris. And it was like being surrounded by heavenly beams of light from above. They were cute. They were awesome. I knew, without a doubt, that I was going to buy those capris. I didn’t care how much they were. I didn’t care of the president’s daughters had them on hold. I didn’t even care if they fit me. I’d MAKE them fit me. It’s safe to say I would’ve killed for those capris. And now I’m home and I’m wearing them and I feel like my life is complete.

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