Today, I wore pink tights, pink fishnet tights. They rock.

I am sitting in them now, with a vintage black dress on. But my skin's awful.

I spoke to him today; to Loki. He's being lovely again, he likes my tights too. I was showing them off at every opportunity. I was wearing trousers y'see. Hmmm

I was reading. I don't think I do hate him. I shouldn't, I definitely don't have a reason to. I should tell you what happened. Then you'd realise just how much of a dumbass I'm being.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending:

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