Tearing At My Skin
You know how every once in a while you make a poor sartorial choice and spend an entire day uncomfortably holding in your stomach or worrying about your hemline or fighting static or sweating or covered in goosebumps? And so you spend that entire day just itching to get home and change into something comfortable and familiar and easy? When I woke up this morning, that was how I felt about my skin. And as the day progressed and different events took place, that feeling grew to encompass the way I felt in my house, the way I felt at my workplace, and generally the way that I felt about my life.
Today's only saving grace is the fact that both my dress and my shoes were very comfortable.
Labels: funk
posted by nicalyse @ 7:34 PM
3 Comments:
We chatted yesterday. And I still love you.
That came out wrong. The second sentence was a 'by the way,', not an 'in spite of.' I think you might have known that.
I bet you looked pretty cute too
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