EbLens

«What the FUKC, you look like a Bedazzled Rainbow Brite on Crack!»… I KNOW that is what my SO is thinking right now. The look says it all.
Rewind:
«I Should check this place out,» I thought as I waited for our dinner.
Tucked in the corner of Twin City Plaza is EBLens. I see a ton of people going in and out, but I never really had a need to go. Kind of a mix of cheap no name clothes and popular urban brands.
They carry brands like Phat Farm, Timbaland, Akedemics… and others. Anywhoo, I felt out of place to say the least. Not by any of the other shoppers or as a result of my apprehension. It was the sales associates! They were cracking jokes about me being out of place… and that I need some «FLAVA» before I could shop there– to my face. They were laughing as they were saying it and I was laughing, but I wanted to RUN out of there.
Just to rub it in their faces, I bought a hoodie that has like 10 409 374 colors intertwined in it, with I guess Rhinestones on it. Why? I don’t know. I was so offended my mind went blank and I grabbed the closest thing to me in the girl’s section. I just wanted to show THEM, they didn’t bother nor insult me. Thank god it was only $ 24. I have it on now and my SO keeps staring at it… he even made the comment like «wow…that’s a statement»…I know what he REALLY is thinking
Moral of the story… affordable urban clothes mixed in with cheap no name clothes, sold by sales associates who think they are the shti. Thanks for making me look like a cracked out Rainbow Brite. Bitches.