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Sunday, March 21, 2010

New Glasses

Okay, the title is probably misleading. BUT. I am going in for an eye exam sometime this month. It all depends on if I want new frames, a new tire, or get my hair done up again. The tire and glasses are running neck and neck right now. So, as long as my tire doesn't blow (knock on wood) I should be fine.

Anyways, I went to the eyeglass superstore, and browsed around, see what they had to offer, and if I liked any of it.

Usually I fall in love with a pair right away. Kind of like with shoes. I see the frames and no matter what, I will have them, even if that means selling my kidneys on the black market to afford it.

But this time? Nothing really grabbed me. I liked all of the half-frames, I thought that was nifty, and more mature so I can grow into them. Like, my current pair I've had since I was almost 16. I'm 23, and FINALLY ready to get a new pair. So, in another seven years, I'll be thirty. I'll have my career, probably be winding down with the hardcore partying, getting all respectable and shit.

Maybe.

Here's the only three options I liked there. I'll keep shopping until I find something I really like.





Pardon the quality. These were all snapped in my phone, and, duh, I couldn't see since I didn't have my glasses on. Of all the ones I tried on, I like these the best. Half-frames, got a bit of flare to them, and still compliment my style and face. Downside? Price tag of 229 smackeroos. Even with my (shitty) insurance, they're about $150 out of my price range. I cannot wait until I have money. I would be the best rich person EVER.




Hee hee hee... I like these. They're Lacoste (ugh, LABELS) and tortoiseshell. SUPER NERD! That joke is so not worth $300 in frames alone.




Not as fabulous as the first pair. And I'm making faces because I was sick of that place. I don't know why EVERY doctor's I go to smells like antiseptic. Even if I'm pretty sure they don't sterilize as hardcore as the hospital. (Hello Tijuana!)

*sigh* Until I find the Right Ones, I'll be posting more pictures on here. I might open a voting section. Maybe. I don't know.

I have nothing clever to end this with.

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