Cop That...

I love to shop. I mean it does something to me every time, an orgasmic feeling I cannot explain. The only thing with shopping is people can be so nonchalant and obsolete to their purchase. You ever bought something and no matter the price, walking out you felt great? I have. Shit, I am not going to lie next to sex and good wine is the invigorating feeling of going into the dressing room and trying on clothes. I know that was a bit much, but that's honesty. Going pass windows and staring at the combinations provided by department stores and boutiques makes you scream "Cop That". Think about it that blouse, bag, shoe, or simple cocktail ring, makes you imagine of so many ways you can wear it and who will see you in it. Not to leave the fellas out, but they feel the same way to just in a more, masculine way. Even with shopping for hot items comes consequences. The consequence of seeing another person in what you have or want is sickening! The only catch with this consequence on their end, they make it look terrible. The swag is not there! Lucky, for "you" or "me" it does not matter whether a person has it, we make it look good, so take the risk and Cop It. My mother always told me "do not cheat yourself, treat yourself cause if you don't you will regret it"...