when i was in grad school in the midwest, i used to go to the thrift store every week or so. i would drive the half hour or so out to the value village near the airport and just fill up my cart, try things on, and go. eventually i wore out on it and stopped really being interested in thrift hauls.
now that i've moved back to the city, i rarely ever get a chance to go to thrift stores so when i do go, i usually go balls out/balls deep. which may explain why when i went on vacation i bought shit that i normally wouldn't even think about. i've grouped these in categories:
americana:
normally i would give less than a shit about vintage americana (i dunno, something about me DOESN'T want to revere a time when black people were hosed down by the national guard, but maybe that's just me!), but this levi's cord jacket and land's end flannel fit so well i kind of couldn't resist. plus, it was awesome to get the original "inspiration" of the
opening ceremony x levi's jacket for $5.
slouch/slob:
everyone knows it's return of
the haute baja, so duh. and the slouchy aran sweater was hand knit and only $2! it's kinda moody belgian, no?
disney:
vintage gap polka dot shirt, and $1 sweatshirt i will probably sell to beacon's closet.
leather daddy?
ummm...i have absolutely no explanation for these chaps. i tried them on as a joke but they kinda grew on me? like my weiner grows when i make someone lick my boots?
TMI? JUST ENOUGH I.