Godzilla stomps down to the shops and brings back shiny things.
So I went down to the shops and I found some AWESOME things.
I was looking for Batman Boxers so I went into the first shop (Primark). But they didn't have any, and I was sad. But I saw some awesome t-shirts which were very very cheap and looked like they belonged to Gabe Saporta (evil neon techno scene kid) and one that looked like it belonged to Frank Iero. I tried them on and they were so fabulous I had to buy them. I left the first shop feeling very confused.
Then I went into the second shop (Topshop) and they had some cartoon boxers and even some Superman ones, but the Batman ones they had were black and white and didn't look good at all, and were also far too small for me. And I was sad. But they did have some shorts-pyjama bottoms which weren't Batman, but were colourful and comic-book ish, so I bought them. I left the second shop also feeling confused.
Then I found the third shop (Next) where I found a pair of Joker boxers. Hoorah! I was very happy. They weren't exactly what I wanted, but given the circumstances, wouldn't the Joker be even better? Then I turned around and found a pair of boxers with Batman and Robin on them! I was so very happy I squeaked! They were exactly what I wanted, so I went and bought them (and because I am weak and they were half price I bought the Joker ones too). I left the third shop feeling very happy and smug.
I decided to walk home the long way round because I needed to find the tattoo places on city road. Somehow I managed to walk the entire length of city road and crwys road without finding a single place. (I know there's at least one, but I managed to miss it completely.) So I trudged on determined up the road, and ended up on whitchurch road where there is a place called Tattoo U. It was closed. I was annoyed so I kept on walking because I am a stubborn plum and I had prettymuch decided that I would keep walking until I found somewhere that was open or I'd end up at Tesco and buy myself comiseratory icecream instead. I kept walking past the coop and the Doctor's Surgery, rounded the corner and there it was. Cardiff Ink.
It was still open and the lovely man (his name is Jay) let me in even though he was about to close up and now I have a brand new lip peircing (I have two now.) and a happy smile on my slightly bruised face!
To cut a long story short I have cool boxers, cool t-shirts and a brand new hole in my face.
*GLEE*
HAPPY THURSDAY EVERYONE!
I was looking for Batman Boxers so I went into the first shop (Primark). But they didn't have any, and I was sad. But I saw some awesome t-shirts which were very very cheap and looked like they belonged to Gabe Saporta (evil neon techno scene kid) and one that looked like it belonged to Frank Iero. I tried them on and they were so fabulous I had to buy them. I left the first shop feeling very confused.
Then I went into the second shop (Topshop) and they had some cartoon boxers and even some Superman ones, but the Batman ones they had were black and white and didn't look good at all, and were also far too small for me. And I was sad. But they did have some shorts-pyjama bottoms which weren't Batman, but were colourful and comic-book ish, so I bought them. I left the second shop also feeling confused.
Then I found the third shop (Next) where I found a pair of Joker boxers. Hoorah! I was very happy. They weren't exactly what I wanted, but given the circumstances, wouldn't the Joker be even better? Then I turned around and found a pair of boxers with Batman and Robin on them! I was so very happy I squeaked! They were exactly what I wanted, so I went and bought them (and because I am weak and they were half price I bought the Joker ones too). I left the third shop feeling very happy and smug.
I decided to walk home the long way round because I needed to find the tattoo places on city road. Somehow I managed to walk the entire length of city road and crwys road without finding a single place. (I know there's at least one, but I managed to miss it completely.) So I trudged on determined up the road, and ended up on whitchurch road where there is a place called Tattoo U. It was closed. I was annoyed so I kept on walking because I am a stubborn plum and I had prettymuch decided that I would keep walking until I found somewhere that was open or I'd end up at Tesco and buy myself comiseratory icecream instead. I kept walking past the coop and the Doctor's Surgery, rounded the corner and there it was. Cardiff Ink.
It was still open and the lovely man (his name is Jay) let me in even though he was about to close up and now I have a brand new lip peircing (I have two now.) and a happy smile on my slightly bruised face!
To cut a long story short I have cool boxers, cool t-shirts and a brand new hole in my face.
*GLEE*
HAPPY THURSDAY EVERYONE!