Yesterday I spend the whole day outside (big surprise for me too guys, life’s a mystery) and after 5 hours with having only one tiny slice of pizza, I started behaving like a lion, but without its pride and beauty. What was left was irritation, anger and just plain pain in the ass attitude. Boyfriend gets really scared when I’m hungry. Imagine it as a cute as a button, sugar coated pony with ice cream rainbows instead of wings, smiling and running down a rich, green meadow. Suddenly a dark cloud blocks the sun and the happy singing flowers, only to uncover a rusty colored, hysterical, paranoid horse, with dripping tar and fire from its forsaken black wings and shooting laser beams and blood from its yellow, glassy eyes. This is my metamorphose when the tummy is empty. Usually our conversations proceed as followed: “hey, wait, I wanna look at those phones”- “they’re ugly, my feet hurt, the sun is shining too damn much, and whats up with this thing”. The thing being an unbelievably cute, squishable puppy with huge loving eyes, following me around.
Do you guys have an absolute necessitiy that you need, in order to function properly? Like a hot shower? Or comfy shoes? Brand new, cotton undies?
Fashiony part: told you the black is coming 😀 Skirt from H&M, top from second hand. Sadly, tah camera is not that good and black turns out a bit like a blackish blob, oh well.