Some leggings photos. I haven’t been on many walks lately, apart from one, but the photo’s were rubb
Some leggings photos. I haven’t been on many walks lately, apart from one, but the photo’s were rubbish. I walked the length of a highstreet in bulging jeans, smelling quite terribly. I’ve no idea if anyone noticed. But anyway, these are from the previous three years. The oldest one is with the black handbag. The rest are from last year and the misty one was from late 2015. I posted that as it’s what I looked like in my profile pic, which is rather silhouetted against the sunbeams.I’ll explain a few of them. The one in the mirror was at a supermarket late last year. It was small, badly planned and happened just after the check-outs. I’d been feeling weird, like really gassy, and nearly chanced it at the checkouts. Thankfully I didn’t and gave up on the way to the toilets instead. It was alarmingly hot and runny and quietly just shot out of me creating an immediate sense of panic. I wasn’t wearing much extra protection either so it felt like a fairly legit accident. I didn’t hang around for long as it smelled disgusting; it stained immediately and I felt slightly shocked at how watery it was. I had to tie my leather jacket around me on the way out which would have looked weird.The other one’s in light blue leggings were during the summer last year and were taken on quiet woodland walks, without many witnesses apart from maybe in the carpark and a few walkers at distance, but they were huge and incredibly relieving. I was wearing disposables/pull ups in the checked leggings photo. The bulge is ridiculous and you can tell that they aren’t protected all the way up to the back waistband. That one was huge too and I remember it happened when there were people riding horses about. They would have certainly seen the bulge but I don’t think anything had stained yet.Anyway, update. I’m looking forward to spring as walks and photography creep back into my life. I’ve been pretty down for the previous few months but it’s beginning to lift. It comes and goes. I think it was just winter; as cosy as it is with lovely log fires, it just drags and has a measurable effect on my state of mind. I think it’s the same for a lot of people. But spring has nearly sprung finally yayy! I’ve nearly had the blog for a year now so thanks to everyone for reading about my lefter than leftfield habit and not annihilating me for it xxx I’ll try to take better pictures this year :) -- source link
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