So maybe it isn't as old as i had dreamed of or deliciously worn in as i had hoped for, but at least I finally found one.
If you've ever been to a thrift store with me, or a vintage store, or a flea market or, i don't know, talked to me for more than 20 minutes, you know that i have been searching high and low for a vintage emerson college sweatshirt since middle school. Who would have thought they'd be so hard to find?
Got my first edition this week, but my eternal love and gratitude will go to the the person who can find me one from the 60s or before. Plus a stupidly high amount of money.
I can't even say how much because my hippie mom reads my blog and i don't want her to know what a lost cause consumer i've grown up to be.