What I don't want to forget come daylight is...gloomy days. There is something about them that excuse any physical appearance. Someone can have a Hello Kitty tattoo across their face, but it's completely ok because it's a gloomy day. This is the type of day where the hair goes up, unwashed and nasty, and the good old sweatpants come out. The best thing is to curl up in bed and read...pr watch Glee...with a cup of tea. But when we do decide to peal ourselves out of bed or off the couch there is ALWAYS that one person who woke up and decided to go all out. They dressed like they are outside of Le Deux ready to get in for a night of entertainment. After a thizz face and a small "bitch" whispered underneath our breath we usually walk past in our nastiest sweatpants that are only accepted in this gloomy season. This days are so precious and rare but for the sake of my social image I'm glad that they are few and far in between, because I feel I would take the role of the nastiest gloomy day wardrobe wearer...let's just say little kids would be scared. Let's all join in and take full advantage of these days...and not be that one girl, you know who I am talking about.
um, you are prefect.
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