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.
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.