...or, upping the boringness ante.
So we moved, and Jeremy's not in a coma any more, and stuff, but last night something interesting enough to write about finally happened: clothes shopping!
Wait, stop, don't go! It's exciting because...
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No, you can leave. It's not exciting. At all. )
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I actually understand your excitement. I don't go out and buy clothes either. The only time I buy clothes is when I'm with my parents and they're buying me clothes. Which happens so often I feel like buying my own clothes would be a waste of money. Well, I buy T-shirts online, of course, but that's different. And I did buy this one pair of jeans for really cheap and I was proud of myself.
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I'm glad I'm not the only adult bemused by buying-of-clothing though!
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And I still have plenty of shirts from when I was ten, and I would totally wear them out of the house if they weren't falling apart and full of holes.
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Are you free at all next week? Maybe Tuesday or Wednesday?
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You sound like you dress like you knew you were going to be a teacher your entire life. I think natalie dressed like she was going to be a hot authoritative doctor her whole life. I know that kira dressed like she was one of her own mental acid paintings her entire life, or at least since 11, heh.
Did I tell you I'm a gardener?
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I think it's more that I put off accumulating a wardrobe until I knew what I was going to be (and thus what sort of clothes would be suitable), really. I used to want to be a ballerina nurse, which does account for a lot of my wardrobe as a child.
But though I may not have known what I was going to be, by crikey I always knew you were meant to be a gardener. My psychicness is so totally beyond dispute now.
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