SPORTS BRA TIME.
yea so yesterday evening i went to london fashion weekend, it was actually like in the movies when young ladies in heels pull each others hair and stamp others out the way to get to the shoes etc. i bought a pink bag and a gold bag, spending money which isnt mine that i actually stole off my brother.. eep bad karma. nono, i dont believe in karma, because the love of my life doesnt, therefore its fine. anyway so i saw this dress which was a pastel peach colour and so beautiful and delicate and unusual. i hyperventilated, and when i tried it on (it was an extreamly bitchy queue to wait in) to found it was too small D: D: it didnt QUITE do up, a centimetre too small...
yea so yesterday evening i went to london fashion weekend, it was actually like in the movies when young ladies in heels pull each others hair and stamp others out the way to get to the shoes etc. i bought a pink bag and a gold bag, spending money which isnt mine that i actually stole off my brother.. eep bad karma. nono, i dont believe in karma, because the love of my life doesnt, therefore its fine. anyway so i saw this dress which was a pastel peach colour and so beautiful and delicate and unusual. i hyperventilated, and when i tried it on (it was an extreamly bitchy queue to wait in) to found it was too small D: D: it didnt QUITE do up, a centimetre too small... so i walked away, and i got over it but i was immediately in a bad mood and felt a bit sick to be away from it, so i ran away from chloe and fought my way back to the place i found it, not being able to breathe on the way, until i saw it there, and paid for it.
well now its sitting on my on lap while i appreciate it and realise i now have to go to the gym if i ever want to successfully wear this dress. is it wrong that it looks good when i put my bra over the top of the dress? i might wear it like that at reading, everythings acceptable there.
so the conclusion of my long winded story, sports bra time! im off to body combat.
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