when i say that, most of you will think, ooohhhh some town/province in italy, or sicily or that town where some gangster was from in The GodFather.
however, you are wrong, palermo is the name of my new lv bag! it’s beautiful, needless to say i love it to bits! all that obvious love and gushing aside, i even sang a lullaby for my bag last night, of which my rhyming wit and impressive ingeunity tickled me to no end…
‘ ell vee bag, ell vee bag, it is time to go to sleep,
ell vee bag ell vee bag, you are such a lovely bag!
you cost one thousand six hundred and sixty
so i will hold you carefully!
if i carry you a thousand times
i can prorate you to one dollar sixty
*repeat the first 2 lines ‘
i think i may be insane. on hindsight though (as in after thinking about why i sang the lullaby) i guess i was just being extra careful because it was bought with love and it was all the more precious cause you gave it to me.
