There's a bunch of rather lovely and unkempt women over here on unkemptwomen.com being, well, unkempt.
Personally I am permanently unkempt, to the extent that my employer gave me a mild ticking off about it today. How I manage to get washed and dressed at all is a bit of a mystery. It's not unusual for me to drag myself up after four hours' sleep (and I'm a woman who needs her slumber). My baby son is teething, and I'm struggling to remember why the hell I'm putting myself through all this.
I think it's known as challenging. And it'll get even harder in the new year.
Being unchallenged is looking a lot more attractive than it did before. This is the hardest thing I've ever tried to do.
Maybe Because I’m a Londoner
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