There's Nothing Fitter than an Outfit Fitter.
Does anyone else
ever feel like they’re walking around in someone else’s clothing or is it just
me?
(And do you like
my mini-dress?)
It may be a byproduct of my labyrinthitis, but sometimes everything I’m wearing
just feels wrong. When my dizziness is at its worst, my eyes constantly flick from side to side literally all day and all night - and I
don’t use my literallys like a hyperbolic teenager - which makes me
feel like I’m in the wrong body; it’s like stumbling across a vat of half-set
jelly: I'm
the epitome of self-aware.
It probably
doesn’t help that I’ve put on weight lately, but that combined with my
vertigo makes everything a little skew-whiff. I only left the house once today
to pop to the shop and when I did, my gait resembled that alien in Men in Black who takes up home
in that redneck’s body; young Bambi on ice had more grace than me.
It must be nice
to spend just a few minutes a day not feeling self-conscious; oh, to be a
functioning member of society.