Urkhh.

So I'm feeling like a hag, clad in a long, 'mature lady' dress and brogues and nothing going swimmingly for me. Just want to escape this phase of grubby haggery, I wanna actually do something with myself. I'm feeling so hideously adolescent stuck in a little bubble of catharsis. I'm pretty much waiting for biology to understand that I'm secretly a 70 year old man stuck inside the body of a 16 year old angst-bag. .____.
Rant over.

From a couple of weeks ago
SHOES :)