And I said, "What about…."

I’ve never been much of a super girly girl, but my recent increase in freetime has allowed me to websearch for anything I’ve ever thought of or heard of. I know that many girls have a fascination with Tiffany’s jewelry, so I was wondering what the big deal was. On inspection of the Tiffany’s website, I came to this conclusion:

[Holy crap] That is some nice stuff.

Many of the sorority girls at college wear the big-link, silver necklace with the heart-shaped dogtag. Do you know what I’m talking about? I’m not really a BIG fan of that necklace–probably because everyone wore it as if to say, “Look at my expensive necklace that my boyfriend, Chad/Brad/Foofy gave me.”

BUT. Here is some of the bling that caught my eye.

Very classic earrings.

Something about this one… I guess I like the cliche “Key to my Heart” idea behind this one.

Peter always jokes that my favorite color (and the color we are painting his bathroom) is “Tiffany box blue.” I have no idea what a T. Box looks like, but he seems to think it must be encoded in female DNA.

Boys, boys, boys. They just don’t get it.

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