Just a very quick update to let you know (you probably didn't care), that I'm still alive and still on the internet - just lurking in very strange corners of the internet, you know, corners where people puke on other people pooping (Google Puke Dump if you dare) and where people eat raw bull testicles and a smoothie made out of 10 dead blended mice (this is not a joke. This exists. It is exam/assignment/essay season at university and this is what it has driven me to. Looking up really disturbing videos on the internet, and then questioning why I did that to myself.
I'll be blogging properly again in 1-2 weeks, I also have an amazing new layout in the coding works (turns out that HTML/CSS coding is not like riding a bicycle. It is hard and getting back in the metaphorical saddle HURTS.)
Cardigan: Cotton on, 5 years ago on sale
Blouse (w/ brooch): Bitching and Junkfood (a label named after my own heart) via Market HQ
Heels: Sole Society via Market HQ
Black wrap bracelet: Wanderlust + Co
After the incident that was a broken soft serve machine at McDonalds on my 18th birthday, I'm not so much a fan of birthdays. This year for my 19th, a few of my high school girlfriends and I had thai food (the whole table ordered either Pad See Ew or Pad Thai. Playing it safe. Culinary adventures 101.) and fostered food babies at Guylian cafe. A few grainy iPhone photos:
I wore a vintage sequin cardigan, a red playsuit by Motel Rocks, a Sportsgirl clutch and Wittner heels.