Working on Saturday is the worst. The absolute worst. Whoever invented it hates fun and life itself; more specifically, they hate me. The end.
I went to an 80s party last night - where the music was more 90s than anything else, but what can you do? The outfit I wore was absolutely atrocious but equally fantastic. Will find photos soon.
Photo Update!: red sunnies, yellow tank and nails, purple shorts, teal tights, magenta heels, white clutch. This is for anyone who thinks I'm afraid of colour. And the 80s ;)
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