RELIGIOUS SISTERHOOD
I woke up thismorning and realised that last night that there are a few holes in my protective cape that need fixing, that when The Frenchman is pissed he is exactly like my father out in the workshop when I was 11, that I still can't stand it.
But yesterday on the whole wasn't a bad day - but I really felt like I needed to travel. So I decided to go to IKEA. It was surprisingly empty for a bank holiday weekend. I did go out there though in my Marni flats and my feet were killing me by the end of it all but I had a very exciting bus ride home which only added to my out of london experience. I also got to see Neasden at street level. Arrageddon or what has happened there!!?? I did notice another Booty Wine - the first in Camden - and then just down the road, BOOTY FASHIONS!! A shoe shop. Incredible. If Booty Carrell ever comes to London I think I will take him to Neasden to get his hair done at Aries Unisex hair salon.
So so I need the religious sisterhood of the lady gang. I was going to a car boot sale today with Cards but I feel kind of crest fallen after last night. I think I need to mend my red cloak.
xx Lektrogirl
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The Ladygang Sisterhood cures all ills x
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