|Dress: Wallis, Cardigan: Warehouse, Boots: Clarks' outlet, Belt: Anthro|
Weeks ago, I wore this outfit to the pub - channeling Sayaka by mixing up some polkadots and cat print. Victor and I were going out to meet an old friend of ours - a Norwegian guy we met when we first started dating. Um, we kind of met because he was also trying to date me at the time, but by then I was already living and breathing all things Victor, so that was clearly not going to happen. Um, is it just me or does that sound kind of creepy? Anyway...
Back in those days, I was working in a bookstore, and the two boys were supposed to meet me there for another post-work trip to a pub. Science Fiction was kept in the basement, so that was where they both went while I finished off my shift. I remember I was working at the till when my Spanish colleague Christina ran up to me, eyes bugging out of her skull in horror. "Victor's gone down to the basement! That Norwegian guy's already there! They're going to FIGHT!!"
Alas, what a boost to my ego that would have been, but no. I sauntered down there to find them happily chatting away about some author or another. Because it is IMPOSSIBLE, I tell you, not to like Victor.
You know what's also impossible? For me to remember what on Earth I was giving the side-eye to in that last picture! I mean, if it annoyed me that much, I should at least be able to remember, right...?