He also told my brother that he would die when he was 75 in the same year as me
To which my brother started to cry.
And simply said
'I know why'
And sulked off, motioning a cigarette to his lips
And such is the life of the Archer family on easter Sunday.
Okay so apart from being told I will die in 24,583 days my life is pretty damn fantastic
do you know why?
Because my sisters presence will be leaving our household tomorrow
to go to Boston
leaving me with 8 blissful days of silence.
only 25 hours left
so to celebrate I painted my nails
See it's the American Flag. In a nail polish form
I love holidays
especially when your feet are attached to a pair of the most beautiful shoes in the world
Oh My Gosh THEY ARE FANTASTIC
and have literally not left my feet. I did actually sleep in them yesterday
see there they are on my feet. Glowing with awesomeness
That was my outfit to GK's 16th.
I was a Seadragon
Well actually a seadragon who's bestriend is a seahorse, who's husband is preganant.
But just saying a Seadragon is less of a mouthful.
I made my outfit too, and I litearally put my blood sweat and tears into it.
Well I burnt my fingers and sewed into them a few times
Put on my deoderant whilst I was in the dress so it went all over the place
And then shoved my finger in my eye and cryed all over it.
Actually it was very, very fun
So to continue the high I was on, I decided to go up to Brick Lane to go to the American Apperal Rummage Sale.
But some idiots decided that they didn't like to queue anymore.
God Sake, we're in bloody England! Queueing is the only thing we're actually good at!
So I go up there, get soaked and then find out its shut.
Big Frickin' Pigs!
But thankfully all the other shops were having their price reductions and sample sales, so I got to run from shop to shop looking at all the vinatge goodies.
And I found in Traffic People they were having a 3 for £20 sale on everything.
So I perchased these lovelies