you make me impulsive
So...I just did something impulsive about an hour ago...Well, what I've come to term as an act governed by a planned impulse. This newfound term was coined within the 60 minutes of convincing myself that the decision I've made will work itself out as long as I make sure to ask for help and read lots.
Oh dear. I know how ambiguous this all sound but I can't tell you what this is all about yet. Meanwhile, please direct your attention to the newest free-handed addition to chiuie.s, and not at how incredibly long my bangs are when I'm looking down - this is what happens when I don't cut my hair. I've decided to spoil myself and keep this piece in my wardrobe. Make sure you look at it here, and then click to see it in detail!
PS. Not sure if this photo will stay. I ventured into a crazy bookstore piled with books that dates back to 1914 with a friend - who graciously snapped this photo for me (thank you!) - this afternoon. This photo doesn't do the store any justice. The books are basically stacked from floor to ceiling with barely enough room to walk in. I love it. I plan on going back there to get more shots.