Not much news though, I've been working more than usual. Yesterday I dusted my shoes and threw out a lot of old clothes. I wonder if I will miss some of the things I threw out. There should be some kind of clothes therapy for people with "It might come back in fashion syndrome".
And there should be law against buying ugly furniture: The BF. went shopping for an officechair and brought home this monster from Ikea. Its a big black 80's monster that hovers over all our apartment. Its so big I feel like a little kid in it and I'm afraid it will eat me.
I'm out and over and I don't have a dog called rover.
I'm so arty farty
test?
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