Skirt- Grandmother's. Top-Vintage


Lazy can't be bothered to take the tripod outside pictures. Happy London Fashion Week to all. I will continue to tidy my room whilst it continues, as this is the super hip life I lead.

LOVE this skirt, from the well known shop known as my grandmother's cupboard, she very kindly took it in for me as well.

Completed my first week back at school full of motivational speeches and the novelty of having free reign of the common room, which has a KETTLE and a MICROWAVE. I know, please control your excitement, I too was overcome for a short time. Not like I have both of the aforementioned appliances at home and never use them.

I will now leave you with this, if you've been following this blog awhile you will know how much of a teenager fangirl I am for Florence and I felt that this post would be incomplete without this here.

Meet my new school shoes. I can foresee that many year sevens will suffer injured toes as I walk (stomp) down the corridor. They will see my Dr. Marten clad size 9 (although these are a seven. I can't remember the last time I wore a seven, yes it excited me) coming down the corridor and they will part like I am Moses in DMs.

Took that too far? Yep, I thought so.

Coat-Charity shop. Dress-Vintage. Hat-River Island
If you follow me on twitter (why wouldn't you, my day to day life is just so exciting?!) you will know I was up in London during the bank holiday weekend. Went to Brick Lane and died and went to heaven in the insanely huge beyond retro. This was followed by a trip to the V&A. Man, I could spend hours in there, going to say that the Beatrix Potter watercolours and the miniature portraits were my fave however.

I went to the first of my group of friends 16th birthday yesterday, which was super weird. Doesn't sound that old to many I guess, but considering I still think people falling over is absolutely THE funniest thing ever, it's odd to me. I will now go catch up on the sleep I did not have yesterday because it was miles more fun to draw eye liner moustaches on myself. I live on the edge, let me tell you.