Urban Outfitters is one of those unavoidable stores that grows with you as a person. Meaning, I firmly believe that you can comfortably shop there whether you're 12 or 32, whether your style leans more towards bohemian love child or trend-laden fashionista, and
still find something totally cute. I've been shopping there since middle school, and despite a serious lull in college (and several revisions of my personal style), I've since found my way back years later without shame.
I was ridiculously proud of myself for refraining from shopping all weekend long, but had a relapse today when I followed my sister to the back to find their terrifically-picked-over-yet-still-highly-profitable sale.
I scored a pile of basics (shorts, skinny jeans, a chic romper and a vest) that all excite me in different new, yet very reliable ways. (If that makes any sense at all.)


Best of all? Every piece I picked out (with the exception of the vest) was on sale for $9.99.
Um, seriously.