target: a love story

it's no secret that i'm in love with target. (well, maybe it is..) but anyhow, i love target so very, very much. i go to target for everything. clothes, books, dvds...anything.  it is like my mother ship and it calls to me. their clothes are so fresh and young. don't even get me started about their shoes and scarves. simply fantastic in every way. i could spend all day in target with my caramel machiatto/iced tea from starbucks just looking at everything. i don't even need to buy anything. just being in there makes me extremely happy. ugh. delightful. 

just so you know, i'm about to go to target. so that's the reason i felt compelled to write this. lame.