jeg vil ha en blå ballong

Celebrated Rut and Cath’s birthdays yesterday at Turkish Delight with cake, balloons and turkish delights. Walking home I fell flat on my face thrice, hurting just about every bone in my body and was forced to realize that this was not my day/night. On top of that I spent the remainder of the night coughing so much I now have the taste of blood in my mouth. Yeah. Luckily I know that masses of bad karma is ALWAYS followed by days filled with tons of good karma, so I am looking forward to next week, which incidentally hosts this years Oslo Fashion Week, by:Larm and London Fashion Week.

Right now I will transport what remains of me over to ma cherie Marie who is finally back from Nicaragua. <3


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