Thanksgiving

Its about 6:19 pm and I'm already pissed off. Let me explain, had to help mom today no biggie. She had me do a shit load of work. By the middle of the day i was pissed of and angry. She asked me to do something else....another chore. I refused but after a couple of minutes I gave in. Well its almost 7 and both my older sisters aren't here. That's a good thing because I need to take a shower. Only problem I cant my mother has my little sister go first. I get mad and she takes at least 15 minutes to get her ready to get in. I need to take a shower and idk why i have to wait for other people. If shes not out by 6:35 i will explode. Fuck it i wont dress out of my sweats and ratty old tank top. This is so fucking stupid. I hate how my mother is so controlling. My father doesn't make it better either. He tries to help me but ends up yelling at me because I obey my mother. So far this is going to be a crappy thanksgiving.

How Do You Out Do Yourself?

Calmed down quite a bit since last post. Honestly I really wasn't that mad affter all but at the end of the day its gonna catch up with me. Ohkay on a much lighter note. Well the point of this blog is all in the title. One word. Fashion. Something that defines us all but something my friends would never guess im into, shows how much they know me. Well last sunday i thought i finally got it right. I wore a grey blazer, black tube top, jeggins (jean looking leggings), and some blue/purple lightning bolt flats. It was pretty epic, I felt on top of the world and like a skinny runway model hanging around at fashion week in NYC. Another big plus of that day i finnally fugured out how to use my blowdryer effeciently. My hair looked good, my make-up was quite proffesional and my outfit was legit. That sunday was quite perfection. Lat pluss of the day I had $90 to spend. Its Sunday again and i want to out do myself, how? Idk. One keypice ripped jeans. Need a top and some legit piece to tie it all together. Gonna find it wish me luck.

Sunday.....

Well my day is officially ruined. Called my sister an idot (as a joke) shes 26 this shouldnt offend her. Of course, she tells on me like the little 5 year old she really is and i get in trouble. Is idoit really that much of a bad word? Answer is No!!! Now both by parents are bitching at me because of my "language". Not good because I wanted money so I can do some necessary shopping therapy. Now that my day is runed i really have nothing much too say. I was gonna tell you about how last sunday i had a fashion "aha" momemnt but nevermind. Gonna cool off a bit.