Thursday, 18 August 2011


Ok, what the actual hell is going on with this weather. I have spent a glorious total of 6 weeks in scorching hot sun, come back to England and it is literally like December. I am currently wearing cashmere socks, uggs, jeans, 2 tshirts and a cashmere jumper. It's August. I mean, seriously, what is going on Mother Nature. I am so unimpressed. To be fair, on my last day in France I was kind of looking forward to coming home and curling up inside when it's raining. But this is a step too far. My tan is rapidly fading, and it was like the best tan I've ever had. I'm longing to be back in Corfu, to feel the heat of 30 degree sun, to smell the sea and to be able to wear as few clothes as possible. So unless this weather gets better, I'm going to have to book myself another holiday before autumn actually begins. Here is Daria living the dream. So jeal.

(Little Plastic Horses)

Tuesday, 12 July 2011


Man I've been gone a while. But you know, I've had a lot going on people, I'm just too much of a social butterfly to do everything at once (sure). I'm on a break during my jet-setting with lots of gorge new pictures, so what better to do in the summer than sit inside on my laptop updating this old thing. (Trust me, there actually is nothing better to do at home). Here are some gems I found weeks ago when I was supposed to be revising. Woops.

French Frosting, Little Plastic Horses, Tobacco & Leather, weheartit

Friday, 20 May 2011

Wednesday, 18 May 2011


So annoyingly perfect.


11TH MAY 2011

I was supposed to put these up on my actual birthday but I was having way too much fun. Cos, you know, I have a life...kind of...Turning 20 made me feel as happy as it did nostalgic. I don't feel very grown up at all sometimes.

ps. I'm deep (see above picture for confirmation)


Thursday, 28 April 2011


OMG everyone. I am deeply, deeply concerned for myself and my brain. Basically because I think it no longer works. I've been doing that thing which (I hope) everyone does, where you go to bed promising yourself that you'll get up early the next morning and work all day, with the naive hope that you will actually finish your essay in 10 hours. Ah, how deceiving my own mind is. I get up at 11, spend ages in my pyjamas with a coffee and One Tree Hill (which, btw has got shit. Disappointing), then sit down to 'work', and end up watching documentaries about what a mental case Princess Diana may or not have been, reading articles about how Savannah Miller was proposed to and reading interviews during which Kate Hudson discusses how much she enjoys being pregnant and how much of a 'beautiful man' Matt Bellamy is (I beg to differ - his nose? Ew). I mean, seriously, is it just me or have the youth of today, me included obviously, become so easily distracted (thanks facebook) that we can't even sit down and concentrate for at least half an hour? Oh well, if any of you are reading this, it means you aren't working either, so at least I shall have companions when I fail my exams. Already planning my failing party. You're all invited. Oh God, I despair for my on sanity...aaaanyway, here are some gems I found whilst wasting yet more hours of my life:

(via French Frosting, Knight Cat, Eight London and Aristrockracy)

Tuesday, 26 April 2011


Easter is too gluttonous for words. I do not feel the better for it.

(Le Fashion, French Frosting,