I've...changed.

GOT YOU THERE WITH THE SAD BLOGTITLE, AY? Yes? Yeeees?

Like that, maybe.

So, that change concerns my former hate for anything pink-, rose- or coral-coloured. Former because I've had a - you could really say - craving for anything that's powdery pink, dusky pink, lobster pink, coral pink, everything except for really screaming bright pink - I'm more of a subdued-colours person - for quite some time.
It started with me looking for nightwear that is more 'feminine', with which I don't mean skimpy babydolls or anything that's meant to be seductive, but simply sweeter stuff, in above-said colours. Then I realized I only lacquered my pinker colours of nailpolish - those have been my favourite all the time, even though I have over 70 polishes now.

Stuff.

After that, I somehow got the urge to paint my room in antique pink. 
In Italy, I bought the pink sunglasses. On Friday the sleep mask I already showed you. Yesterday the - admittedly not pink, but it has very strong undertones of pink - nailpolish, the jacket and a very nice pajama which is in the washing machine right now.

This is just to show my outfit of the day, lazy and slobbery but I love it.
When I was smaller, you could just show me anything rosé and I'd run, screaming, telling everybody how much I hated it. I wouldn't have been caught dead wearing anything that's just purple. These days I favour mauve eyeshadow and just everything PINK.
Maybe I'm slowly turning into a girl? Who knows?
I'll tell you as soon as I know ;)








My new love. It's a great, great song and you can often catch me jumping on my bed to it. It's so awesome!