i know i feel pretty unsettled...god knows how confusing it must be for you, the reader.
to say i'm all over the sartorial place, is an understatement. but then when i look at my personal life, i guess it's not a surprise.
me.
i talk a lot and often about random crap.
my musical taste ranges from ke$ha to kanye to clutch and back.
i practically NEVER sit down at a meal--walking off, grazing like a moo-cow as i go, which pisses big r off to the max when we're at a restaurant.
i drink c o p i o u s amounts of stimulant laden drinks and always one-too-many pear ciders.
my areas of the room are constantly in disarray and i can never find what i need when i need it but often locate crap i forgot i had.
you wouldn't know it, but i just left for nearly 12 minutes to have a coffee and eat 2 minute noodles.
i fidget. constantly.
i never listen to a full song on the ipod. i'm your resident track skipper. yep, i'm that girl and you hate me.
i'm always running to the car, grabbing last-minute-bits as i go and often end up with safety pins, plasters, scissors, magazines and a torch wherever we're going...i'm good to know in an emergency.
i hardly ever know what i really want....but i definitely know what i don't want.
i have several diary planners in pristine condition apart from random thoughts and ideas that i think i might need to reference one day...but no ACTUAL appointments or reminders.
so. when it comes to getting dressed, i 75% rely on the weather, 24.5% on the occasion and 0.5% on how i feel. and what i can find. of course, that 0.5% uses almost 98% of the time allocated TO getting dressed. mare!
most days i dress like this: black and white. layered. i'm constantly f*&king around with my hair. and i'm constantly making retarded little facials.
if anyone has tips on finding the balance...feel free. otherwise, i'm spending my summer in a blackout.
wearing: thrifted leather patch cardi, leather shorts, all about eve tank and topshop addison wedges.
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