Do you have those days when you change your outfit ten times during an hour? That was my day today. I picked some clothes, wore them and put them back to the closet. Multiply by million. It's not like none of the outfits felt good, it was just that everything felt so good I didn't know what to wear! I so did not take photos of all of my outfits today but I took one: the outfit I wore out and got some random guy staring at me strangely. I don't really know why he stared at me, it felt like if he was trying to remember who I was, trying to find a name for a face. I tried to do the same after his stares but didn't succeed so he is now just a faceless handsome guy who stopped and started at me. At that moment I felt actually pretty good, if you know what I mean.. Anyway, this is the outfit:
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| Shoes from Nilsson Shoes, shorts from Ginatricot, scarf from Seppälä, dress from my sis' and bag still from flea market. Oh, and the wound on my knee is from the road next to my flat. |
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