{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Soft Sensibilities","provider_url":"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog","author_name":"Kimberly","author_url":"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/author\/kimberlypearl-92gmail-com\/","title":"Bag Whore: Mulberry Alexa &#8226; Soft Sensibilities","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"lpL1WeX1Mk\"><a href=\"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/the-mulberry-alexa\/\">Bag Whore: Mulberry Alexa<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/the-mulberry-alexa\/embed\/#?secret=lpL1WeX1Mk\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Bag Whore: Mulberry Alexa&#8221; &#8212; Soft Sensibilities\" data-secret=\"lpL1WeX1Mk\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/kimberlypearl.co\/blog\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","description":"I never believed in love [during the hormone-dominated reign of the teenage era]. Nor was I\u00a0ever\u00a0one of those Nicholas-Spark-loving romantics. I&#8217;m\u00a0only\u00a0seventeen (though nearing eighteen in less than a week!); thus I doubt my ability to let down my guard and give unconditionally to another. I\u00a0am\u00a0American, mind you. And on top of that, I have been raised in the generation epitomized by selfishness and materialism. Double the selfishness! [You love my cynicism. Don&#8217;t even bother denying it.] But\u00a0I did fall in love. I did. Wholly, selflessly, in love. The kind\u2014in sappy chick flicks\u2014where you get the butterflies and your heart palpitates right out of your chest. The kind where your breath shortens and you feel warm and tingly and all sorts of sensations simultaneously. Behold. The oversized Mulberry Alexa.\u00a0One thousand, two hundred fifty dollars of\u00a0pure perfection.\u00a0Never mind money. Things of that nature are arbitrary when it comes to true love. It seems unusual, doesn&#8217;t it, that I would lust over such a bag? My personal style is perhaps best described as &#8220;coquettishly feminine, classic, and sophisticated&#8221; (I had to ask a friend for adjectives since I am absolutely horrid at characterizing myself). One would then deduce, rightfully so, that I would&hellip;","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/lacouturiernyc.files.wordpress.com\/2010\/04\/mulberryalexa1.jpg"}