2008, the year of change, the year to get rid of Vera Bradley

I bite my tongue with each quilted tacky bag that passes my way, but I can no longer hold it in. Every girl has one, but why? They are heinous and look like a diaper bag full of poop.

Use your voice, speak up! With each fugly bag that you see, slap the owner! Actually, I don't condone any violence of any sort, but extreme times call for extreme measures. Lets make this world a better place, one step at a time.