Feeling: oh god i should really be studying now.
Listening: tv playing something in the background
Sitting: the place that smells like car oil, or motorcycle oil, or whatever.
Smelling: i think we've established that.
It's a weird habit of mine, but I constantly find myself looking through fashion blogs and websites. And yeah I follow them sometimes. But I'm not into that kind of high-end stuff. Or mature, sophisticated stuff. Come to think of it, I might be mature yet immature at the same time. Freaky.
Or course, I got pissed when I stumbled across a 13-year-old's blog about high-end fashion. She's probably a rich (can't type in the next word[s]).
Well, I don't have as much money as you do, but I'm way cooler, and I don't have to wear skirts that are two centimetres long (and if they are longer, I don't have to hike them up to extreme lengths, either, so ha!)
Although my mum gets pissed when I have to go to a wedding and all of my shoes are from Converse and Nike etc. Maybe I should go buy a pair of proper shoes, but I always end up at some sneaker store. It's an automatic reflex for me xD
Actually, I don't think I'd mind wearing more mature clothes, as long as I get to keep my shoes. Mature and immature, got that?
Shut up, stupid rich girl.
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