Around 3 I got this massive head-ache/migrane, so me and Kayt decides to leave everyone. It was impossible to get a cab, and -12 degrees, I had only stockings on and glitter hotpants, that didn´t cover much. Not even taxi 70 000 or Taxi Skåne (the 2 most expensive taxi corps) had any cars free, so we jumped in into a "black market"-cab. I know not the smartest thing to do, but I jst wanted to shoot my head off and it was frezing, my 15cm high heels killed me and it was slippery as hell.
Something funny was when I guy saw us go towards this taxi "Girls, please be careful with these ones" like sooo cute..hehe...
when I came home I slept so bad, ´cause my head was really killing me the whole night :/
xoxo,
Vicky
o miałaś ten wisiorek co go lubię, z tą zebrą czy to konik :D
ReplyDeleteVicky, stanik zle dobralas do bluzki....no chyba ze twoje wyczucie stylu powiedzialo ci ze tak ma byc
ReplyDeletestanik do bluzki byl idealny...tz oprocz jak fotki byly robione flashem ;)
ReplyDeleteno jesli Ty uwazasz ze byl idealnie dobrany, to nie bede dyskutowac bo w koncu to Ty to nosisz i wygladasz jak wygladasz.
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