Thursday, June 4, 2009

cutting each other, without even knowing

spotted:

After missing my pilates class by a grand total of 5 minutes, I threw the idea of the gym into the bin, and decided to go shopping instead. So what'd I buy? Pjs. And vodka. I am now located on the couch, where I've been since 9pm, wallowing in self pity. Warning to self: not safe to drink alone when you're feeling down already. It was really not a good idea.

wearing:

Stripey pastel Peter Alexander pj pants (about 3 sizes too big)
Black Giordano singlet
Pale pink Sussans waffle pj top
Blue Bonds ankle socks

soundtrack:

"broken wing,
empty glass,
words that scream and bounce right back"
-Fix You, Offspring