Went through our little Lindex shop in town for something cute and shiny. Believe me, I've seen cute and shiny in the window and I thought Why the hell not, I only have summer clothes anyway. So said and done I wandered around in there for 20 minutes trying to find cute and shiny and eventually I found it, lurking between two enormous jumpers. The fashion now is extreme jumpers. I luv that shit besides from cute and shiny.
In the booth anyway I got kind of terrified. Pulling of my own clothes revealing a little bony child. This wasn't what I expected. Most of it is the effect of having the flue and being food poisoned but oh lord, and the clothes didn't fit either. I feel good, nothing wrong with me on that level but when the light did enhance the image of a little emaciated crow I just panicked.
So now I'm sitting here with beer and chocolates. Please, if there is any mercy in this world, give me some ass!
The solution however is not chocolates and beer. I just need to pump these muscles more. That's what I wanted in the first place.
(misspelling makes me haz a sad)
Hasta luego,
Louise
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