of our block, and every day I go somewhere, I pass that particular car
wash. I’m usually always alone, and I think that the people who work
there, might have figured out that I must be a lonely, cat lady freak.
days ago though, a friend came to visit me, so once again we passed the judgmental
car wash, only this time I was not alone. And it’s the weirdest feeling, I felt very proud of myself, as if I’ve achieved
something of incredible difficulty.
Fashiony part: Pathetic days call for comfortable outfits and this is what I came up with (knitted Mango sweater, tote bag from nowistyle and white sneakers).
If you ever see me dressing like that, know that I’m feeling slightly more pathetic than usual…