Monday, 2 March 2009

...give me the news, I've got a bad case of lovin' you

(via Very Cool)

I am SO with you on the DMs. I mostly blame this little madam. Whenever I clap eyes on her I lose all common sense and start thinking 'An undercut? Now THAT's a great idea' / 'Wearing the cut offs the size of large pants, GENIUS!' / 'Cut off t-shirts? Hand me the scissors!' I go funny. I go weird. I adore her. I saw her wearing a pair of 14 eye-ers and it made me terribly nostalgic. I wanted to resurrect my old pair and work them with a lovely frilly little tea dress, all edgy but girly like. And then I realised that that's exactly how I wore them the first time round and I felt less enthused. And NOT down with the kids. And then I realised that actually I am STILL listening to Guns 'N' Roses and Nirvana on an almost daily basis. And in fact I often go out looking a little bit like this don't I? It's one thing revisiting a trend and then another entail when you realise you haven't really left it behind. I think I may need to, you know, MOVE ON.

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