On Friday, my fingertips hurt. I played guitar all day, writing a song, finally... Another sad one because obviously that's all I'm good for. I remember when I wrote the more loving one. Damn, that was long ago. It's still my favorite song. I never would have written it had I not gone through that heartbreak, though. So it sucks how sad I had to be to get the best thing I've done.
coat: Miss Sixty • bag c/o Pepa Loves • boots c/o Blowfish Shoes • hat: H&M • scarf: Benetton • skirt: thrifted
Another appearance by those boots. I've lost count of how many times I've worn them on the blog. Many, many, many. They're perfect for winter, what can I say. Right now I am quite sick. I started getting sick Wednesday, and have been getting a bit worse every day. However I didn't realize I was getting sick so I didn't take care of myself (i.e I did not sleep at all Friday night thanks to my Moose family and a lot of gin). I had to work until 1am last night and didn't get to sleep until past 3. Well today (I'm writing this on Sunday, by the way) I shall rest. Oh yes.