Hello hello hello
I've not combed my hair today nor done anything extraordinary to myself these past so many days.
What extraordinary does I do any which ways, well perhaps some more variations in body washes and body milks and oils and butters.
I live the very basic nowadays and I'm aghast, repelled and unbothered. What is this extraordinary contradiction?!
What is it about these days that makes me wonder a lot of things and nothing is in my hands. How powerless we feel and alarmingly similar.
Quarantine day stars have gotten boring
and I wear the same clean grey tee combo with my extra comfy ankle length linen pajama pants and I live the day in them only to wear it after a six day cycle.
What have I become?
A homebody as I always was but still played dress up every now and then.
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