I backed into a porche today while exiting my parking spot at Santana Row. I seriously wanted to cry. I was so nervous I was shaking. Luckily, the guy was nice enough to let me go and forget about it because there was no real damage to the car. Thank God.
It was all because I wanted to use my birthday coupon from Anthropolgie. I hate you Anthropologie. Actually, no I don't. At least I did get away with a cute striped top.
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