As a hip urban dweller, out of necessity I’ve begun carrying a large bag, my mobile fortress of solitude in case, just in case I’m slobbered by a puddle, I need to pick up groceries on my way home, or anything else unforseen that I might encounter between my home and other home, the library. What’s in my bag, in no particular order:
pencil sharpener, sunglasses, earmuffs, mints, mp3 player, umbrella, keys, comb, business cards, wedge of port salut, wallet, cta pass, pencil case of portable library, rosebud salve, MOLA top-secret board documents, expandable shopping bag, Lyric ID and keys, extra set of gloves, moleskine, pair of red round toe t-strap wedge heels, bag of girly things including 5 different kinds of lip goss, and of course the blackberry.
Boy Scouts got nothin’ on me.
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December 30, 2008 at 10:40 pm
wb001i
Now I get it. I think I was just skimming trying to find your Secret Santa gift.
February 19, 2009 at 2:47 pm
ixichen
I was reminded of you the other day when I was changing purses and had 4 chapsticks and 2 lipglosses to change over.
February 19, 2009 at 2:50 pm
archivnoten
Dude, the changeover will get you every time…