if you're a single Christian man who's not pursuing music or teaching Latin or opening a bibimbap truck or quitting your job in finance, they literally take you out back and shoot you
proudest day at the thrift was when i picked up an agnes b. shift dress for like $12 before i knew what agnes b was because i just thought it was like breezy high quality and french looking
I am sort of famously bad at tooting my own horn but I can say I’m one of the only people I know who makes a full time living as a paper designer selling purely my own designs retail, no freelance, no wedding clients, not even wholesale and that’s no small feat tbh
Beautiful gag in How to Marry a Millionaire (1953) where Marilyn Monroe and Lauren Bacall are fantasizing about marrying a wealthy man and then it cuts to Betty Grable who is just dreaming about a delicious sandwich