just listen to you heart, that's what I do

T-shirt: H&M; Skirt: Oxfam; Boots: Schuh. 

Hello.

I know what you're thinking... Shock horror! An outfit post! What has gotten into her? Well, let me tell you. I felt like this outfit was note worthy, if less creative than they used to be. I've been dressing slightly more expressively lately, so maybe my period of boring dressing is coming to an end..? Hopefully, this marks the comeback of outfits posts over here.

Things have been pretty shit lately, but I don't what to get into the reasons why- a) because they are too ridiculous, and b) they are too personal. However, chatting with the amazing wonderful of The Wandering Collective and the soon to be Outsider zine is keeping me going; it's just so great chatting with creative, talented, like-minded teen feminists. It makes me feel like I know where I belong and what my interests are. Also, it's awesome that the bases of everyone I've been talking to spread across the world because it brings variety and knowledge you didn't have before. I just love the fact that this world could hold the only life existent, and I'm talking to people from the opposite side of it, even though that means we can't all meet up and have a grrrl gang.

Anyway. Enough about me, how are you all? Really, I'm interested! Lets exchange angsty rants. Email me  (address on the sidebar) if you like.

I watched Napoleon Dynamite for like the first time in ages yesterday, but I used to watch it loads. I love it sooo much and it is inspiring in a weird way. Anyway so that's why I'm quoting it in the title.

Finally, I forgot to add, for those of you who applied for Outsider (apart from anyone who applied late, so like this week)- we have emailed back everyone we'd like as contributors. A few of those we're interested in haven't replied back to our emails yet. If you're reading this, and that is you, please check you inbox and reply! We have business to do.

Okay, bye and thanks for reading.