She nicked a new vest that I wanted to wear yesterday.
So, in defiance, I said i am going to wear all your stuff.
So -
Bench jeans with holes in
Jack wills long sleeved top (Jack Wills written down the arm)
Hollister vest over top
Hi top trainers in fluroescent colours and bog tongues (I had something very similar in 1991)
Went up the petrol station, felt very self conscious in all my teenager gear, imagined people pointing and laughing.
I felt like a bit of a twat tbh. All i needed to do was to backcomb my hair into a Diana Vickers ponytail and the look would be complete.
DD said 'bet you don't tell mumsnet' so here I am.