Tuesday, April 21, 2009

YOUR UNWASHABLES

Pilfering about her wardrobe... her meaning I or me...yes, I mean mine, left me bubbling with utter distaste and frustration. Why, such a mess of frocks! Frocks all holed with memories. Each one an unshapely happenstance from the washed and dried.
OH HOW I DO NEED SOMETHING NEW TO WEAR!
-babette

1 comment:

  1. yes, yes, yes, you must go out and buy yourself something divine. No more snapping.

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