it's all about Manko's journal. so great.
stopped in my old home town today. went to a lingerie shop that i'd never set foot in during the 14 years i lived there. uppity, overpriced.
the two women who worked there had that divorced-and-hating-it look. they seemed unhappy, and were obviously eyeballing my scruffy getup. but i didn't dislike them at all, it was weird. if anything, i just felt a sort of bored empathy.
i dissed the matronly bras they were trying to push (lavender, hello, blech?), then ended up buying a little fake-vintage babydoll number. on sale. still couldn't afford it, but what can ya do. a keepsake from the old neighborhood.
in other news, i love eating organic frozen cherries, half-thawed, with my fingers. i'm on pain pills at the moment.
also: i'm tired of feeling guilty for no reason - it's a habit i'd like to unlearn. 'night.
stopped in my old home town today. went to a lingerie shop that i'd never set foot in during the 14 years i lived there. uppity, overpriced.
the two women who worked there had that divorced-and-hating-it look. they seemed unhappy, and were obviously eyeballing my scruffy getup. but i didn't dislike them at all, it was weird. if anything, i just felt a sort of bored empathy.
i dissed the matronly bras they were trying to push (lavender, hello, blech?), then ended up buying a little fake-vintage babydoll number. on sale. still couldn't afford it, but what can ya do. a keepsake from the old neighborhood.
in other news, i love eating organic frozen cherries, half-thawed, with my fingers. i'm on pain pills at the moment.
also: i'm tired of feeling guilty for no reason - it's a habit i'd like to unlearn. 'night.