Staré tričko som vyhrabala a vystrihla rukávy. Kozmické gate sú kozmické. Anarchia. Outfit z minula ľudia v BB nezvládali. Začalo to dvoma dievčatami (vlastne mali obe asi 20 a obe asi 2-ročné deti), ktoré sa nezdržali a vyprskli smiechom. Keď sme prešli tak jedna na druhú vykríkla: Tá sa jak dojebala! 😀  Pokračovalo to ženou v Európe, ktorá si pribehla cvaknúť moje nohy a bežala so smiechom preč a veselo ukazovala úlovok frajerovi. Ďalšia bola čašníčka, ktorá sa strepala z pontóniku na ktorom bola letná terasa tak sa jej hlava za mnou otočila. Poháre rozbila, nešikovná. A to nerátam nespočetné množstvo pohľadov, mračiacich, prekvapených ale aj pobavených.

An old tee I found in my closet and slightly altered. Cosmic pants are cosmic. Anarchy.
The people of Banska Bystrica didn’t really get my outfit from the other day, I think. It all began with two girls (in fact around 20 years old, both with children around 2), who couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing. When we passed them one shouted at the other: She fuck*d it up, her outfit, the girl, ey? 😀 It continued with a woman in a shopping mall who ran to me wordless, took a picture of my feet and ran away laughing, bemusedly showing the picture to her bf. The next was a waitress who fell over, smashing the plates and glasses because her gaze was pointed at me. And I’m not telling you about the countless stares, frowning, surprised and amused.  

Jak to berete vy, keď sa takéto deje? :-O 

What do you do when this is happening to you? :-O


tee – old
bag – MNG
pants, bra – H&M