Sometimes I can’t get over how insane it is that these random companies regularly charge upwards of a hundred bucks for jackets I thrift for 5 dollars every other day – i.e. egregious ripoffs that are not too hard to find if you spend 20 minutes in any semi-decent Portland-area thrift store. And yet, I still find myself shamefully addicted to the allure of online shopping. Thrifting something beautiful is the ultimate win, but shopping online offers the domestic pleasures of simultaneous bedside snacking and kitty company. I guess it’s a draw…
[All images via YesStyle]
