2 September 2012

Little Scribbler: gets her legs out. Warning - may contain blinding whiteness.

I don't get my legs out. They're big and they're pasty. However, owing to my slight weight loss and great gym action (bless you combat and rpm), everything's tighter and more toned than ever - except when I was a smooth skinned kid, obvs. Oh, make no mistake, I still have thighs like the peely walliest cottage cheese. But there's less of them these days. And so, one warm day, I decided that it was acceptable to get my pins (ha. HA. Pins - ten pins perhaps) out. And do you know what? They're not really that bad at all. I mean, no-one's ever going to be overheard wishing they had Little Scribbler's legs (ass, I'll give you. Who doesn't want junk like that?) but they're not horrific. So here's to celebrating bodies that aren't, in fact, that bad after all and having the confidence to get your bits and pieces out. Woop! I recommend that you all do it immediately.

Dress: Topshop, cardi: Primark, belt: M&S, shoes: New Look sale bargain!

Green toenails! Not gonna lie, I had to do a tweaky effect to cover the smudged bits on them. I am such a tatty thing.



5 comments:

Sophie in the Sticks said...

very pretty dress and I love the cardi too x

Vix said...

You've got great pins! I feel sad when I see girls sweltering in opaques on a hot day, get 'em out I say! x

Alex said...

Yeah, get those legs out! You look ace - such a beautiful dress.

Please may I? said...

Well you should hun, cause they are great legs!

X x

mispapelicos said...

Prettiest dress ever, and the ascent of green of the toe nail, genius!!!
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