A J Wright

An open love letter to AJ Wright: Oh, AJ Wright, you had me at Heeeeeeey (not hello, as that would be too formal for a deliciously ghetto fabulous store like you.) However, it seems our relationship is coming to an end. Why, oh why, did your owner TJ Maxx open this brand new store, only to announce they will be shutting down the Chicagoland locations in February? I will miss you. I will miss the fabulous, ridiculous and over-​the-​top shoes I bought from you and the «one of» bargain bin finds like mugs, picture frames and housewares. I will not miss your messy racks, crowded aisles and screaming children, but hey –sometimes personal sacrifices need to be made in the name of high fashion.
Even though it hurts me so, I may see you a few more times before our final goodbye. After all, everything is now 25% off. –A grand farewell gesture to all of your fans and loved ones.
I love you, A.J. Wright… I hope someday, we will meet again in the afterlife –if you need to find me through the mist and clouds, look for the 5’9 girl teetering on 4 inch studded Gaga-​esque heels.
With Love,
Jennifer Q.