You Know You're Addicted to Hermes When

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1. You see a parked car and of all the things you can think about your first thought is "this is exactly what bleu de prusse looks like in box calf." And then you add, as if to defend to yourself your initial observation, "because in togo there's not much green undertone so..."

2. You spend an inordinate amount of time on IG, looking through tagged posts. #hermeshomme #menwithhermes #hermesworld #hermesfans. You hate it when the tag is littered by vendors of H replicas so you go on blocking them, and for some reason you feel powerful and righteous. "That'll teach them. One less pair of eyeballs," you say to yourself.

3. You're thinking of an SO but you don't know if the colors would work so you download an app to recolorize a picture of an H bag with these particular colors you like. When your friends ask why you have been quiet in the group chat for hours you say you're busy because, uhm, you were reading a book. They just wouldn't understand. In fact, you know in your heart it's better to say you're watching porn than to admit you're obsessively shading a picture of a bag in very specific shades of blue.
 
pfff. beginners. You are really addicted to Hermes, when you go to Hermès on Sunday, when the store is closed and take a deep breath of the scent of the storen by squeezing you nose between the bars THOUGH everybody is starring at you, repeatedy.

*not that I'd knew a person who would be that silly. No, really not. I swear. I have no clue whoever would do this. Anyone doing this? Asking for a friend.haha.

Lolllll
This made me laugh
 
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1. You see a parked car and of all the things you can think about your first thought is "this is exactly what bleu de prusse looks like in box calf." And then you add, as if to defend to yourself your initial observation, "because in togo there's not much green undertone so..."

2. You spend an inordinate amount of time on IG, looking through tagged posts. #hermeshomme #menwithhermes #hermesworld #hermesfans. You hate it when the tag is littered by vendors of H replicas so you go on blocking them, and for some reason you feel powerful and righteous. "That'll teach them. One less pair of eyeballs," you say to yourself.

3. You're thinking of an SO but you don't know if the colors would work so you download an app to recolorize a picture of an H bag with these particular colors you like. When your friends ask why you have been quiet in the group chat for hours you say you're busy because, uhm, you were reading a book. They just wouldn't understand. In fact, you know in your heart it's better to say you're watching porn than to admit you're obsessively shading a picture of a bag in very specific shades of blue.

What about dying to know what app that is? Does it also reveal one's addiction? :sick:
 
1. Making sure that the twillies are perfectly fixed on your B handles while waiting to board a plane.

2. Choosing not to sit on row #1 on a plane because you don't want your B squished by someone else''s big roller bag in the overhead bin.

This!! My bulkhead days are over. And I loved all the legroom in that glorious row.
 
1. Making sure that the twillies are perfectly fixed on your B handles while waiting to board a plane.

2. Choosing not to sit on row #1 on a plane because you don't want your B squished by someone else''s big roller bag in the overhead bin.

Ok, here’s the trick, but it really works better with bags smaller than 35. I keep a shawl in my bag when I travel. The bag goes on the seat with me and “we” are both buckled in together with the shawl over “us”. Good to go!
 
Part of your daily routine is going to Hermes.com and entering in the names of bags in the search bar just to see what size and colors are in stock, even tho you are currently not in the market to buy. I call it my version of checking the sports scores!

Ok, here’s the trick, but it really works better with bags smaller than 35. I keep a shawl in my bag when I travel. The bag goes on the seat with me and “we” are both buckled in together with the shawl over “us”. Good to go!


I'm screaming at the both of these! :lol::lol::lol::giggle:
 
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1. You see a parked car and of all the things you can think about your first thought is "this is exactly what bleu de prusse looks like in box calf." And then you add, as if to defend to yourself your initial observation, "because in togo there's not much green undertone so..."

2. You spend an inordinate amount of time on IG, looking through tagged posts. #hermeshomme #menwithhermes #hermesworld #hermesfans. You hate it when the tag is littered by vendors of H replicas so you go on blocking them, and for some reason you feel powerful and righteous. "That'll teach them. One less pair of eyeballs," you say to yourself.

3. You're thinking of an SO but you don't know if the colors would work so you download an app to recolorize a picture of an H bag with these particular colors you like. When your friends ask why you have been quiet in the group chat for hours you say you're busy because, uhm, you were reading a book. They just wouldn't understand. In fact, you know in your heart it's better to say you're watching porn than to admit you're obsessively shading a picture of a bag in very specific shades of blue.

Im peeing my pants [emoji23][emoji23] omg nr 3! Next time just say I’m watching bagporn LMAO
 
Part of your daily routine is going to Hermes.com and entering in the names of bags in the search bar just to see what size and colors are in stock, even tho you are currently not in the market to buy. I call it my version of checking the sports scores!

This! And I almost pulled the trigger on the L26 noir this morning. And the ghost charm.
 
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