Black zip boots from New Look
These boots hate my feet which I think is quite mean. What have my feet done to them? Nothing, exactly. Bloody mean.
As you can see the crazy vintage maxi dress is here again. It's like a bad boyfriend, turns up when least expected. It was quite an experience wearing this dress in the windy weather today and being only 5ft 2 inches I almost got blown over a number of times. What a way to get to work. The bus was running late so I decided to get blown here by the wind instead. Better than saying my dog ate my homework miss.
I feel like I'm getting something that rhymes with mould and begins with a C. I'm scared of mould and I hate being cold or anything associated with the word so it's an early night for me. Luther is on tonight. I need me a Luther.
Good night
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