12:36 Sunday afternoon - crazy, I need to do work. I can see the work staring at me from the corner of the room. I'm wearing my new Primark cream poloneck. Ever so slightly disappointing - it's far too thin to be good quality - but worth the price. <exhibit a> The weather is irritating. Can I get some convertible shorts/pants with detachable legs? I'm listening to Alicia Keys on Spotify and the ads keep ruining my jam. She's just hit the big chorus-y bit. If I Ain't Got You. It's deep.
This morning I woke up at 9:30. Clearly, the sleep was needed. I then had soft mushy caramelised apples on oatmeal. <exhibit b> James Bay is playing now. Hold Back The River. Even deeper. My Pinterest searches this morning: '60's style' 'Molly Goddard' 'church wedding' 'Mary-Kate and Ashley'. <exhibit c>
We've officially made it past the Taylor Swift stage. We left Little Mix behind in 2012 - it was never really a thing. Youtubers happened and then they didn't. With maturity comes Mary-Kate and Ashley. It's just a well-known fact.
I love their vintage flair mixed with a constant edgy, rocky minimalistic flare. It's perfect. I just need to buy some velvet blazers, black skinny jeans and an extensive array of sunglasses. And invest in some hair tousling product.
My dad bought some tahini paste and I need to tackle a hummus.
I have pins and needles now so I'm therapeutically punching them away to the tune of Happy, Pharrell Williams.
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