Every year Gilmour, a street that my friend lives on, hosts a GIGANTUSAURUS garage sale. Yay for them! Garage sales are epic. Especially for me, because they tend to sell vintage fashion and cool antique stuff, such as records, that I absolutely love. I was there with my friends Augusta, Charlotte, Anwyn and Maggie. Charlotte, Anwyn and Augusta were playing some music to make some cash, while me and Maggie walked around seeking out wonderful things in the garage sale. Here are some beautiful pictures.
Owl stuffies!
Drums and Chorlottes family's garage sale.
Photo fail of my loot, Aka; Three singles (The Beatles and the Police), Union Jack beany bear, nail polish, hub, vintagey-looking shirt, briefcase and suitcase.
This is an album that I need. I have been searching for it for the last year. I haven't found it. Grrrrrrrr..... Apparently it's really rare, but I need it so so so so so badly because it has my favorite songs on it.
David looks a tad transvestitey in this photo. Maybe because he is.
Not weird.... for David Bowie.
This next photo is wonderful.
Guess who sent it to me?
Those who have met her will know.
Paula.
Earworm for today is:
(By David himself. Ha ha, coincidence.)
Great song, called DJ. At the very beginning it's weird, but then it's epic.
PS: I forgot to plug the camera's batteries in. Again.
