The crap I own

Shoes: Mum

Shorts: Mum and then cut

Leggings with Dollprint: gifted

Top: H&M

Top with dots: Thrifted

Money: 50 Schilling (old Austrian money)

Cardigan: H&M men

Copenhagen Trailerpark Festival pt. I

A Wordless Tutorial

CocoRosie

I know how I haven't posted a singe thing in over a month, but I'm not going to apalogize. I also know how I promised to post a bunch, and I probably will. But not right now. This is important to me right now. I just kind of have a shitty and also very good phase at the same time and I need to sort my life and feelings right now and see where I stand with myself.

I'm going to egypt after 8 years for christamas again (my daddy is from Kairo). And that excites me. CocoRosie is what I need and Egypt is what I need and a fucking Orthopaedic Specialist for my fucking knee is drving me nuts again. Once I've got my shit together again I might start blogging for real again and I might even see my friends again, but this is not shit I want to deal with right now. Sometimes I'm a shit friend but most of the time I'm a good friend to have. Just not now.

So no, I won't fix my phone right now. It'll fix itsself, and if not then I won't have a phone till october. I can handle that and if my friends can't, that's their problem.

I needed to get this off my chest.