Claire is wearing a green mottled men's t-shirt [Primark, from charity shop], grey boxer shorts [Beverly Hills Polo Club], thin denim trousers [charity shop], blue with lime trim trainers [Nikes from a Spanish charity shop].
Covadonga is wearing a army green tank-top with gold thread [H&M, from a charity shop].
Having a day off, a resting day, like the foreseeable summer weeks to come. I've decided to be more boyish today as well, I'm not going anywhere special which means I don't have to tie up jeans! All hanging loose today!
This means my fancy branded boxers show (slightly). I like the tight boxer low jeans look on women from the 90s. It's tough yet trendy, sporty when you're obviously not gym-going. My favourite dark t-shirt is quite masculine I feel (aside from the obvious that it's a men's t-shirt). My Nikes are also nicely chunky, another 90s throwback to when people wore branded trainers the size of small bread loaves.
I've fluffed my hair up into a quiff (twisting at the back and pinning, lots of pinning). The wind has done its best to to thwart my style, but it's quite pleasing ruffling it myself!
I felt nicely androgynous and boyish.
Until the giant spider appeared in my room along with the little on, which I (now very regretfully squished in panic). The giant one was removed after a suitable amount of blood-curdling screaming and flapping. Now I pray they were the only ones, or I may never sleep soundly again...
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