i am a crazy. i put on my craziest outfit which is my big tent dress and leg warmers and sandals and garbage lady cardigan and red tanktop and went around yorkville with elizabeth who was also dressed crazy and we went to h&m and i bought two dresses
one is so super cute you will die when you see me wearing it and want to hug the crap out of me touch my tits and pull my hair
the other one will make you want me to babysit your children because it is practical and may as well have kid vomit all over it
i feel totally sick and lucid from all the medicine i have been consuming
we walked around talking like total cunt yuppies and now i can’t stop talking like that to myself in my head LIKE OH MY GOD I AM WAY INTO VINTAGE CLOTHES RIGHT NOW and so on.
i changed my mind about hanging with all those little fucker kids in the park the sound of their voices sends lightning bolts into my head.
goodBYE.
ps remind me to tell you about the fashion groupies at h&m i am too insane right now to think about it.
