Op shop gold
THE PART WHERE SHE SHOOTS HER BOOBSFebruary 19, 2011
NORTH Parramatta Salvos. It's da bomb. It can even survive a fire , twice , and trade on. A couple of girls from work and I go there...
NORTH Parramatta Salvos. It's da bomb. It can even survive a fire, twice, and trade on.
A couple of girls from work and I go there every few weeks to rummage through the racks. Mostly I shake the beads down and rat through trays of earrings for my goodies. This spiky number was frowned upon by my op-hopping buddies but they indulged me with "it's very you". I hear that a lot. 'Twas $2.
As for the photos, I did have a bit of a giggle to myself while sitting on the the lid of the loo and photographing my boobs - at least that's what it felt like. We bloggers do ridiculous things sometimes, don't we? The dependents raise an eyebrow when I shoo them away from the evening's dinner so I can snap a few quick pictures, or when I doll up in some newly op-shopped confection during the day - or in the wrong season - so I can blog about it. Go on, it's nutty, right? Good nutty though, don't get me wrong.