I was visiting my father this weekend. He has a lot of old stuff, because a part of him still lives in the sixties. I love that. I got a polaroid camera that used to belong to my grandfather. I have wanted one for a while, and I am so exited to try this one. I also got an alarm clock. An old one, the kind with the really annoying sound. But I love the colour on it! And it says "made in the USSR". Cool.
At a second hand shop I bought a new pair of fake wayfarers. The glasses are like mirrors, so now I can stare at people without them knowing. Fun.
