the agony i'd rather know

eug and i have been having some great little twitter-chats lately. about fashion. it is so good to have a fashionfriend for real on the internet. one of those chats was about fur, and how we should always wear fur (she and i). and oh how celine prefall is catering perfectly to that desire.

and here's my quick little disclaimer. i love fur. a lot. i know i probably shouldn't. i know it is bad and i should feel bad about it, and i should just wear faux. but. i love it. and faux can be totally awesome, but as a rule it isn't the same thing. and. well... i don't feel bad. i'm sorry. god knows i feel bad about a million things always, and am a walking ball of guilty feelings - mostly for things that i have no place associating with myself and feeling bad about. so. the fact that i don't feel bad about fur is just tough luck. i'm not about to go around trying to make myself feel bad. even if i should. i can't be perfect and i can't fight every battle. so there. i love fur! fine!

eug and i also talked a bit about the somewhat disturbing grunts of painful pleasure and heartache that we make when spending time on style.com. it can be upsetting to those around. this collection is for sure a sliding-out-of-your-chair-cause-your-muscles-can't-hold-you-up kind of collection. a sighing and sighing collection.

boxy. woolly. furry. such amazing textures. what is even happening with those pants?! especially image 6 pants. and that white dress. with the black scarf. i want to get married NOW in THAT. i don't need anything else. and i would also love for all of my floors for all of my life to be covered in that lamb-shag. i know margene would destroy it. so i probably won't cover my whole apartment like that. but. i'd like to. love to. love. finally, every bag, please. but especially the giant carmel brown bag with electric blue detailing.

{pre-fall celine 2012, photos courtesy of celine by way of style.com}