I want to go shopping and I want to go shopping now. I’ve started up a new monthly franchise, to go alongside Five Things I’m Obsessed With Now (which I will be starting up again this week, pinky promise).
It’s basically just an excuse for me to put pretty things into Paint so that I remember what to panic buy when I’ve had a bad day at work and accidentally eaten a McDonald’s instead of a salad, written a sex article that’s got the feminists sending death threats in bulk, and I *think* I’ve got a new stretch mark on my back fat (i’m still debating whether it’s a stretch mark or a clothing dent…).
I’m still obsessed with midi skirts and sweatshirts and wearing hats. But now i’m finally getting into this season’s sliders and slip-ons. And breathe. Which feel a dangerous edge away from my usual girlie vibe.