today i will be mostly picking at cold left overs, watching christmas re-runs, and lazing comfortably in the new black velvet dress that i nabbed in the sale at new look a few weeks back. i wore this outfit out recently to the don broco gig in brixton, and was so super warm (and conscious of my bum because: damn this dress is short) in it, that i regretted every moment in it. except not, because i looked fucking boss, and black velvet and faux is never a bad decision. especially when the fabric's print totally matches your (current) hair shade too.
merry christmas one and all.
