More happy-crying in Paris

23 August 2016


A wise woman once said; "Fuck it, let’s just go to Paris".

Okay maybe it wasn't so wise. And maybe that woman was me. But hey – it’s my life philosophy and I plan to dine out on that little nugget of wisdom for a very, very long time. Because Paris will be beautiful for as long as my passion for Justin Bieber remains lit (which, judging by the tears I cried this weekend at V Festival, is a worryingly long time).



   










  

  
  







In other news, I’m heading to SW4 this weekend and am looking forward to getting sufficiently trollied to the sort of music that makes my mum turn down the radio and mumble about ‘utter rubbish’ and ‘vacuous noise’ under her breath. And do you know what? I’m going to reeaaaally shitting enjoy it. (Pardon my French). 

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#Caturday 2.0

13 August 2016


So. A little while ago I bit the bullet of social acceptance and decided to dedicate an entire post to my cat. I thought this post would go by largely unnoticed and wholly uneventful but the response was - and I don't mean to toot my own trumpet too much here - absolutely off the mother******* chain. Toot a-tootie toot toot *insert trumpet emoji*. Apparently y'all love feline Fuhrer's just as much as I do. SO, back by popular demand (read: no demand whatsoever but, meh, cats) I present you with #Caturday 2.0. 





 
     

Susan is a bit of a babe, amiright? She also woke me up this morning by scratching on the window so we're not on the best of terms and tense words have been spoken. But who can deny those cute lil furry toes? Man, I'm a sucker.  

Any other cat lovers out there?! 
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Brunching with gal pals (+MeeBox)

05 August 2016


Having a two week break between leaving my old job and starting my new one has been an absolute godsend. When I say that I have taken the mini-break bull by the horns and absolutely carpe-d the shit out of this diem, I really am not joking. I've done a little bit of this and a little bit of that; some of this was getting jiggy in Paris and Alicante and some of that was brunching with my beautiful gal pals. It's been pretty freakin' sweet, guys,






And throughout all of this seizing the day lark, my nails have never looked better thanks to a swanky new Rio themed delivery from the lovely Meebox gals. I've posted about them before and yep I am still as in love with their nail-loving-ways as ever because I firmly believe that a woman with tidy nails can conquer the world (whose with me?!). This month's box contains the following goodies; nail varnish from Models Own, Morgan Taylor and Trust Fund Beauty / Deco It decals / Tweexy. Coming to a total of £45.94 but with Meebox you get the whole lot for £20. Bargain, amiright?





So I'm starting mah new job on Monday and am currently wondering whether the glittery blue polish is first-day-at-work-appropriate? Does it give off hard-working, dedicated and responsible vibes or should I stick with les nudez? Thoughts below please. 

Can we also take a second to appreciate how tanned my hand is lookin' in the penultimate picture in this post?! Following a week of oiling up and basting myself like a turkey in the Spanish heat I feel it necessary that we all mildly appreciate the bronzed goddess vibes that my left hand is currently cultivating. Thank you please.

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