God I love my parents.

Today I feel like I'm in love. Not with some random guy, no, with my parents. My parents have two shops in one giant room: a motercycle shop for Harley Davidson and Indian and my mom's vintage shop where she sells clothing, perfume and jewelry. I didn't really care about the stores because there's most of the time nothing in it I really want. But sunday we will go to Charlston: a enourmous hall full of vintage clothing where my mom's going to buy clothes for her shop.

I'm one lucky vintage lover.