Yesterday I mailed a letter to Germany that had ink on it and embroidery inside. I also forgot my phone at home.
“No cell phone? And a pen pal? What is this — the 1990s?” a friend asked incredulously.
“I wish,” I replied wistfully.
That evening, I noticed a Delia*s tag on my friend’s jacket.
“I’ve had this for about 10 years,” she said.
I miss the Delia*s catalog.
So does Buzzfeed, as is evidenced by articles like 31 Things You Desperately Needed From The Delia*s Summer ‘96 Catalog and 19 Reasons Why You Miss Getting the Delia*s Catalog.
There’s still a dELiA*s site, but it sucks. Don’t go there. You’ll be depressed by the modern age.
