Yeah, so I said I'd post something "tomorrow", which meant three days later.
Happy belated Valentine's day! It feels so weird saying it, because I can't help thinking of the Strasbourg massacre which happened centuries ago and was so small in comparison to other modern massacres. Turns out it's the biggest killing in history that's been done on a Valentine's day, though!
The 11, it snowed great, everything looked like a green sugar coated cake, whereas today we got 20 cm of snow or more... even better, but my mom hates that because she have to drive a car to work. I wore these stuffs and walked my little furry friend.
I like how romantic it looks, the way it's cinched. Also, hot chocolate gave me a chaplinstache. Which leads me to, I unfortunately found nazi websites, which were weird. These people could be anyone you know, you know? Nazis. They're not nice and seem to hate everyone and you're in danger. You could even see them outside, and be like: "what a cutie pie."
Hey, let's talk about Gladys Bentley instead. Gladys Bentley was nice. Neat. Cool. SHE WAS A MOTHERFREEZER. Proof in hats:
A person who's smiling while wearing hats is a person who's wearing hats! So, following nazi lofic, Hitler had a sledge and smiled on pictures which makes him fundamentally just despites stuffs he did, but Gladys Bentley had a hat and sledges are a jewish conspiration (proof: my jewish ancestors maybe had sledges since in their era snow already existed and people had fun with that rather than with tamagotchis, which hadn't been invented yet, so?), so Gladys Bentley wins! End of interlude. Copyright fuzzy nazi logic, clothes resaler.
Shirt, belt: Vétis 1€ for 1kg trays; Backpack: 1.50€ at Vétis, plus patches and a pin's from the FSFE, I'll add so many more patches next; Dress: Auchan, Hair accessory, gloves, brooch: fleamarkets.
At first, I wasn't cold at all in this outfit, let's say it was just a bit cold like a spring morning. I should have been cold, though, and when it got colder I went home. This morning I was supposed to wake up early to buy fabric, but yeah. Here I am writing to you all.
Plus, my bitch's colorful run for you:
It IS in your best interest. It makes no sense because nazis' ideas makes no sense and also, it's too stressing to try to make any sense when thinking about what I read. Mainly it was an imitation of the reasoning they followed on some stuffs. So it makes no sense. The other part was just me being scared that some might just be people I see everyday and even find cute or nice or something.