call me sleazy

During the little time that I spent in Berkeley for summer school, I had the chance to finally make my way over to San Francisco to do some shopping, and NOT at Union Square. Usually the times I've gone to SF was to do some retail therapy at the main stores like H&M and the three-story Forever 21, which are lacking in Berkeley. However, I finally got to visit Thrift Town, which I LOVED, and other stores and boutiques around the Mission District.

All three next to each other, and you'd think I'm channeling some Las Vegas sleaze-ball, or am having a mid-life crisis. I don't know why but as much as I bash overly cheesy prints, they end up always being in my closet and my favorite pieces.