Bought these today, with a pair of black suede wedges that I couldn't find a picture of and a nice Jones New York brown blouse. I came home and my parents went insane and started yelling at me for "spending all my money on shoes" (okay, I have like 40 pairs... but it's my money!) which went on to how I "don't do anything" and it just went downhill from there. Like my mother has any fucking room to talk. It has been... how many years since she has held a job? And I worked every fucking weekday up until we left for Norway this summer, so I can spend MY money on whatever fucking shoes I want. I am just pissed and angry and I just want to sleep. But Steve said he would call tonight, and here I am starring at my damned phone willing it with my mind to ring. What the hell, I thought I was over this. Okay I am, so I am going to bed and turning off the phone.
1 comment:
Hehe, måtte le når eg leste krangelen t deg og mor di xD
Skonå va kjempefine<3
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