the case of the mysterious thongs

So for the past couple of months, there have been a pair of dark (brown/black), billabong thongs drifting around my home. First thoughts were that they were my step dad's, but they're too big for him so who's could they be?
they're not my brothers...
Mum suggested today that they may be tim's, but i didn't think they were, too big in my opinion.
So were they phil's?
I went on a quick investigation over the wonder that is the internet, asking any of the boys that have stayed over at my place in the last couple of months, if they were missing a pair of thongs.
Answers revealed that no they weren't.
Then my step dad claimed them as his own.
But then he backtracked and denied that claim. They're too big.
So the mystery continues...


In other news, i need new clothes.
i need a reinvention.
And not the little reinventions i keep seem to be having.
I mean the real sort that got me writing and turning my life around.
I need a whole new wardrobe to go with it too.

For now, I'd be content with a sick pair of killer black pumps.


I'm so inspired by these twins...