Showing posts with label Nasty Gal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nasty Gal. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 June 2014

All in White


The colour white scares me a little, mainly because I'm prone to spilling my drink on myself no matter where I am or what I'm wearing. Yet every internet browsing lunch break I seem to be drawn to white cotton dresses with broderie anglaise details.


Nasty Gal have the world's best selection of clothes ever and if it wasn't for the import charges making me cry, I'd probably spend every last penny of my wages buying myself a new wardrobe every month.

Their pretty white dresses and sleek flared jumpsuits are really just too much.


Sunday, 15 June 2014

RIPPED KNEES

Having just got back from a lovely long weekend in Huddersfield - moving out of this year's student house, sitting on the skatepark, getting drunk on £3 wine and watching the football - I arrived to a pile of newness on my bedroom floor...