(as I am a lumberjack)
Not as good as I could be, still no job and only vague prospects for any. I only have a mild depression because of that, not a major one, so it’s fine. I am moving flats and it keeps me going. I am going to stay in Z’s room over the summer to move into my grand room with skylight ceiling and four poster bed once D is away. I feel weird making Z’s minimalist room that shouts ‘a guy lives here!’ when you come in into cozy and packed girlie place. It’s like making it into a drag queen.
On a slightly different note:
shirt,acid wash jeans, headband – Primark
belt – Calvin Klein,sh
shoes – Deichmann
bag – vintage
I know that I’ve lost my waist here totally, but shit happens. I actually DO have one, it is not great but it DOES exist.
For those who are tired of my hairstyle, I PROMISE I will post sth different soon. I actually do wear my hair in different ways as well, I just don’t get to have a picture of it. So be prepared, changes are coming 🙂
