Yesterday I had a little whizz round the East End. Here’s what I saw and what I wanted to buy (but didn’t due to stains and missing buttons and not being able to move).
Tag Archives: vintage
if i walk away, you know i will not be leaving you
Not much to report over here. Last night I had two beers when I finished work and have got one of those mini-hangovers that only crisps can cure. Am off to work now for a few hours and then this evening I shall be fervently washing/ironing/scrubbing/painting-nails/packing/celebrating in preparation for another trip down south tomorrow for [...]
and though you want them to last forever
You know when a dress literally has your name on it? Like, if you were shopping with friends (not that I ever do this, it’s against my laws) they would say Oh, it’s so you! Well, since my eyes have made a bit of a recovery (they’ve been rather inhuman of late) I stumped up [...]
my love is bigger than a Cadillac
Please do excuse my absence over the last few days, I’ve had a pretty hefty few days at work to make up for the fact that I’m now OFF FOR A WEEK. Eeeeeeep! The joys. I plan to do lots of cultured things. I also plan to keep talking about the fact that the sun [...]
all my little plans and schemes
So, are you all getting excited about Sunday’s love-in? Haven’t really got any plans here, although I have demanded a card (with all possible spaces filled with small hand-writing – I don’t ask for much!). I don’t buy into all that Valentine’s lark really (except for the card, any excuse for a card) and I [...]
well i don’t know why i love you like i do
Today, I feel like it’s time to tell you all a story about a little-known denim shirt. It’s a very special denim shirt, hence being worthy of it’s own tale. Ever since I’ve known my boy, he’s been the owner of said very-special-denim-shirt (and I happen to know he’s been in a relationship with that [...]
