Watcha wearin’?
What are you wearing? The question, “What are you wearing?” always makes me giggle. It has a 1990s 900-number air of ridiculousness about it somehow. I used to ask one… Read more »
What are you wearing? The question, “What are you wearing?” always makes me giggle. It has a 1990s 900-number air of ridiculousness about it somehow. I used to ask one… Read more »
Sometimes you can only have one thing or the other. But I managed, this time, to get both. 🙂 .
I went bra shopping today. [pause, while the ladies all collectively groan] And it was… Not terrible. *laugh* I mean, it can be terrible amiright?! But I managed to find… Read more »
There’s something whimsical about wearing white. About ignoring the probability that somehow, somewhere, some way, it will lose its cleanliness to the sullying detritus of life.(Of sweat.) It’s impractical, but… Read more »