I don't have any PJ's actually. I wear boxers and tank tops or undies. wooohooo. so nope I am not in my pjs. I am wearing strip black pants and a blank tank and a blue cardigan. It sounds like something an old person would wear but it is stylish...I swear!
Don't worry i'm worse... i've been outta the shower like an hour now and i'm still sat on the bed in a towel 'coz I can't be bothered to move.
Lmao. Naughty people. Its not my fault i'm lazy.... i'm now just wearing my dressing gown and i should be getting ready for worky and the hospital.
black pants, black shoes, black shirt, black hoodie... I'm into black today. It's strange, it really is.
Arty Crafty When I took up painting, writing and poetry I thought I would have to change my image. Working for an airline most of my life I was powdered, polished and glamour pussed to death. I buy my clothes and jewellery from the far east now and somehow I am sitting here dressed in black trousers, black socks, white shoes and a blue windcheater with a hood. I think I will have to smarten up my act if I am going to be a true arty crafty person and swan about in long floaty things with large dangly earrings. Oh! I suppose I should be paint splattered too.
haha. and i am wearing my pink and black tartan PJ's with my school top. not sure what to put on tonight.
Heh... Currently I am clad in white from the far west, I'm willing to bet the cotton was picked, made into cloth and sown by some slave child in an eastern society. It was shipped west, probably by the same ships that drug the slaves over from Africa (I feel no sorrow.) White pants, a white shirt and white suspenders cover my body. They're accented by a black derby cap and black eyelashes that cover one eye, not both. Of course I wear couplings on my sleeve, they're in the form of an eye that glares into the distance in a rather melancholy way. I may seem militant, but today I relax in my chair. Sipping from my tall glass of milk, I only think of the women I objectify and the wonderful worlds of violence that exist. This is my fifth time listening to the fifth. Who am I?
Whay are you wearing You got a point wilderbeast. Clothes from the far East may well be made by children. What do you do? If you don't buy them, do they and their families starve? Bit of a problem here what?
Possibly? I'm wearing dark blue jeans and a white three-quarter sleeved shirt with a blue jumper over the top
school uniform blue shorts white and blue vertically thin striped button up shirt (long sleeved) tie socks briefs shoes on soon