Despite the "Bag Whore" title, I'm actually quite monogamous when it comes to my handbags. A few years ago you would have easily caught me double-booking my arm candy, but I've since grown up and tried my hand at settling down. My teens were for flirting, my twenties are for more serious dating. ... Read More
Confessions of a True Bag Whore
For this bag, I would give up Starbucks runs. Weekend treats to frozen yogurt and freshly-baked pastries. Shopping. Nutella. Chocolate, vices, et al. I would be a better person. Nicer to my brother. Swear off body-con dresses. Cross my heart and hope to die... Just kidding. I don't give up ... Read More
Bag Whore: The Basic Edition
Every new beginning heralds a blank page and the purchase of something new. Or something like that. And because I have naught a fabulous night out for New Year's Eve to brag of, but a new handbag to boast of instead, I decided to start 2013 with a toast to my latest acquisition. It's quite romantic ... Read More