my life would suck without you, thrift stores

on sunday it was 90 degrees up in here..maybe you fools went to the beach but me, brendan, and steve & brendan's puppy remdog climbed into the bitchbasket (aka brendan's electric blue honda fit) and rolled out to long island for some liesurely thrifting and drive-thru action.



it just feels so good, ya know?



steve basically raped the place of mom shirts. they look great on him, dunno what to tell you.



a brendan find. i say: don't tell me what to do, hippies.



it was remdogz first time thrifting, he did some light reading while we tried stuff on.



steve basically won with this.
MAUVE TUXEDO JACKET THAT IS "MIAMI VICE FOR AFTER SIX". how the fuck do you top that?

with this?



not even.



brendan found a jesus trinket that matches his tattoo.



we tried to get him in on the leather daddy scene (he passed) (big mistake).



steve incognito, swine flu mask + gaga bow + sequined cummerbund = so hot right now.

i will do a separate post bout my haul, spolier alert : IT WAS ALL SEQUINS.
dunno what came over me.

how does one end a day of driving, thrifting, gaga dance partying & taco eating?

one word.



mcflurries.
(dairy queen was not available, although preferred. we did however, find a DRIVE THRU DELI. what in the what? the suburbs can really blow your mind. they have so much!)

yaaaaayyyyy awesome days.