Do you ever get so bored with everything you have, everything you do, everything you wear, everything you are?
I think, if it's possible, I am suffering from clinical boredom.
This is no reflection on the people around me, noone should be taking offence (i had a marvellous shopping trip today with
ferociousjird), it's more a reflection on the way I am just now I guess.
My boredom in my wardrobe led to the purchase of random items of clothing today. One black kneelength wrapover dress, topshop. One pink and brown striped sweater, cult clothing. One black top with lace and beading, dorothy perkins. One pink vest with lace trim, H&M. One pink top with cream lace trim (are we noticing a theme here children?), and one pair of earrings adorned with buttons, miss selfridge.
Anyway they satisfied me for a while when I got home and tried them all on, until I got bored of that, put on my baggy tshirt and jeans and went to watch the television and make more jewellery.
Ebay alleviated some boredom for a while. I have a gorgeous brooch and possibly the most amazing peruvian necklace i've ever seen.
Anyway, I'm probably being too material.
Spiritual enlightenment please.