to wear this skirt forever.
Hell it even makes the burn on my finger look good. God how I love you, Barnados. You and your creepy as fuck giant moths and kinda pretty but also kinda ugly girl at the till that always smiles and approves of my choices. She has the warmest smile. See on anyone else I'd be turned off and resent the intrusion into my weekly browse but on her it makes me feel glad I stopped in and even gladder when I find something truly great.
Like this skirt. Hot damn. It's like the perfect length and it sits on my hips just right and it's such an odd colour I could wear it with anything and it feels amazing like I may have already said. Dear god, I'm in love. And I was going to go out and show it off today but my dad forgot to pay my wages so I'm skint. I may have to go for a walk.
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Well, glad to see someone's found the meaning of life.
Hell, you'd find it too if you had a skirt like this.
Well, I'll take your word for it.
...Or will I?
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