Archives for posts with tag: second hand


Getting what I asked for in Slovenia.

Spending the day not doing all that much, in comfy clothes.

Got my new-to-me denim jacket. Finally managed to go pick it up. I love it.

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Remembering last night. Remembering I bought this Slow Jams CD from a homeless man whilst very drunk.

Finding jeans in a charity shop! (They later turned out to not actually fit amazingly well but still, it was an exciting moment)

Dinner at Jen’s. Delicious and feminist-y.


Walking around Soho with Jonny, planning what we’ll do and where we’ll live when we’re rich.

Wearing my new charity shop shirt.

Jonny saying he would move in with me. Yay, he’s not planning on leaving!


My amazing charity shop haul. I got some great clothes for hardly any money at all! New trousers for £2 and a lovely man’s woollen jumper for £2 too. Yes please.

An evening with my boo, Jonny. I haven’t seen him for ages. So we went to Petek. Obvs. 

Jen gossip and a Britney-esque photo. What a plum.


Walking down to Angel, through the autumn-y park. Autumn is so damn beautiful.

A day of doing my own thing. Mainly charity shop shopping. And walking. And thinking. And listening to Body of Human, discovered thanks to a woman on OKCupid. Sofie Hagen and Josie Long. What a lovely, positive treat.

Texting Jen in the evening. She’s a funny one. I like hearing about the office.

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Froggy at Morley.
The nice man at the bar who got me served in the right order.
My new-to-me iPod.

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My new jumper. It’s not itchy, it’s not saggy, it’s the perfect color and it only cost $8 from the charity shop.
Remembering something slightly embarrassing that I said when I was a bit drunk the other night. Woops!
Spending some time alone in our room doing a hair mask, having a hot shower whilst listening to music and then putting on warm comfy clothes and feeling clean and relaxed. Perfect for a dark, rainy evening.