On Saturday I bought a black dip hem skirt to wear on top of my ripped jeans and today I wire it out to the cinema. I might have walked home upset because I couldn't afford loose trousers for the summer but it was nice to feel the fabric of the skirt billowing behind me in the breeze. I felt magical despite the bad things! I have a problem where I go to town and spend a lot of money and then get scared to look at my bank account afterwards. I'm a shopaholic and it's not good for me because I'm not rich. I wish I was rich so I could go on my spending sprees and not get anxious, and also afford Rick Owens menswear and Givenchy and Maison Martin Margiela and everybody. You can say what you like about Givenchy under the direction of Riccardo Tisci, but I really liked the AW 13/14 collection because of the performance by Antony and the Johnsons. I want to see Antony and the Johnsons live one day.
I'm getting bored and restless all the time. The living room is being redecorated and everything has been moved into the conservatory and the granny flat. I was hoping the granny flat could be my safe space to make up for not being able to go into the shed outside the art room anymore. But it's all crowded so I spend most of my time in my room in my bed feeling safe.
I like a song called Lofticries by Purity Ring, even though I find the lyrics in the chorus to be a bit repetitive.
I need to buy a glue gun do I can make flower crowns for people. I've made one for Liv and I've made one for Gary Numan, and I've still got some headbands left over and some new flowers. Would anyone else want a flower crown? Should I make one for Gemma too? I want to be a fluffy kitten because fluffy kittens don't get frazzled minds.
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