May 14th, 2008
There’s no denying that Chanel sunglasses are the epitome of chic. I happen to agree, but my lifestyle just doesn’t lend itself to dedicating so much careful attention to a glamorized piece of plastic. For the past few months, I’ve been purchasing the same style of classic aviators from the flea market for $5 each, so that I have extras on hand in case of scratches. Little did I prepare for the actual lens to just pop out, leaving me with half a pair of aviators. I guess it further proves that I’m in no place to own expensive glasses.
They look fine from this angle…
EDIT: For anyone that was so inclined to enlarge the first picture, please note that this is not my apartment, hence the book, The Testosterone Advantage Plan, thankfully does not belong to me.