My dad and I took the bus to the city today. We were gonna look for a new winter jacket. You might not know, but I’m a fashion bitch. I’d rather die (or in this case: freeze my ass off) than wear a jacket that doesn’t match my outfit. So, I refused to wear my winter jacket because its gray color didn’t match my green jumpsuit. Instead I put on my autumn coat which is too cold to be used in Sweden right now. And my dad knows I’m a fucking loser, so we were in desperate need after a new, black winter jacket.
I live in a rather small town in Sweden. It’s the fourth biggest city but our shopping sucks. The whole city is rubbish. So we visited every shop worth a visit but couldn’t find anything that I actually thought was fabulous enough to wear.
I came home with a pair of summer boots instead.
I mean; seriously. Am I fucking kidding with myself? No. Not this time. I’m bloody serious. We started our day with looking for A WINTER JACKET, but came home with BOOTS I CAN’T EVEN WEAR AT TIMES LIKE THIS.
Like I said. I’m a loser. A Fashion loser. And I like it.
Alright. I’d better go to Stockholm before I actually freeze to death for real. Or just wear outfits that actually matches my gray winter jacket.