my well-meaning maid has washed and ironed my clothes today - and in the process burnt a patch in my white ruffled dress.
i liked that dress. because it was ruffled and in a strangely delectable way, makes me look like i'm wearing a hershey's layer of icing. it also has a good flounce factor when i walk; i almost always feel like the human version of a peacock when i wear that dress. and it's a luxurious cream in colour.
i liked that dress.
in fact, it is the same one i'm wearing in that picture on the right. see how soft it seems to be? well it is.
so... well, there's now a patch of über shiny patch on the left-back-top side of it and i really don't want to risk blinding anyone by walking under the sun and then getting sued for being a partial mirror ball -
no, it's not really that shiny. and no i'm probably not going to wear it unless i cover it up with a jacket, which means it'd defeat the purpose of having ruffles in the first place.
i'm probably not going to wear it again. hum.
reason to go pick up some more stuff? <: +
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