It makes me die inside a little when I see photos of people taken in places like the Misshapes parties in New York and Boombox(now closed), partly because of how painfully good-looking all the people are, and because of their amazing clothing collections.
I actually LOVE the fact they can get away with wearing the most OTT outfits, often constructed out of nothing but gaffa tape and a shitloads of glitter. For me, wearing heels is like "OMGZ" (Then again when I wear heels I become so tall I start to have strange urge to start destroying buildings and eat humans.) but these club-goers wear anything they can find out of their painfully chic wardrobes.
I think it is really rare to find parties like that-especially when you are in the middle of GCSEs (woohoo) and I seriously doubt turning up in a sequin bikini top with a dead polar bear for a skirt won't go down well at the local pub on a Friday night.
But if Sophie and I manage to book flight tickets to New York (This is an issue as I am broke beyond REALITY) then fuck it, I am GOING to Misshapes or something like that. It could just be me having a minor obsession with it at this moment in time but I want to go so badly.
JUST LOOK:
Getting in I'm sure will be an issue, but ah well. I also doubt it will be on when we go anyways.
If we god
BUT I WILL REMAIN THE ETERNAL OPTIMIST.
Even though Gossip Girl season 1 has ended
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LIFE MUST GO ON
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