I spend a great deal of my time dressed in drapey black clothes. I wish I could afford Rick Owens or Helmut Lang. So much. You have no idea.

EVIDENCE:


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( Some photos from the past few days )

( Today's outfit )

( Various outfit photos from the past week )

( Spring outfit ftw, or, Why I'm Now On A Spending Ban )

OH HAI. I HAS PHOTOS. Not resized because I am teh lazy today. (Not that they're THAT huge anyway).

( Almost LBD. Was free from brother's now ex-girlfriend. Hopefully not skanky? )

Preface: I apologise for my lack of make-up and dodgy web cam photography ( Read more... )

Warning: This entry is extremely image-heavy. If you have dial-up, clicking under the cut will probably kill your internetz.

Anyway, I have been meaning to post these photos since, well, May apparently. The first lot are pictures of my university, and the last few are some recent photos of me.

( UQ: the Lakes side )

( I have a new checked shirt. Evidence under cut. )

Finally, I have some photographs of myself of which I am actually not hating. Which is odd. But it's just been that kind of day, really. Music history studying is...sort of existing. It's hard to find the motivation when you've already passed the blasted subject.

( Don't ask me about integrated serialism. I hates it, but look--a distraction! )