Saturday, 26 September 2009


I love this so much. It wouldn't suit me though. Like I could afford it of it did!

Why are boys such idiots when they are in a pack?

Thursday, 24 September 2009


I am not a massive one for Chanel but this is gorgeous.

And why the hell has Little Boots suddenly popped her head up all over London Fashion Week? She needs to get back to Blackpool where she belongs.

Wednesday, 23 September 2009



Now I am not particuarly interested in children but if I was they would certainly be dressed in Jean Paul Gaultier.

And yes - she is a WAG but she has good boots.

The boy is back in less than 24 hours.

Sunday, 20 September 2009


Ok. I am firmly team Pete. I can't believe however how good old Ms Price looks in these pictures. Slutty yes but edgy too.

Thursday, 17 September 2009

She, oh she dances a moonlight across my scarlet sheets and to my heart like the breeze...

Wednesday, 16 September 2009

Thursday, 10 September 2009

I bought a lottery ticket today. I find something quite comforting about having it in my purse. Is that sad? I have decided that to live the whole of my life day dreaming would not be a bad thing.

I miss the boy.

Monday, 7 September 2009

I have just finished Wetlands. I read it in two days which I think is a record for me. It was gross and a little bit sexy.

I was looking at a woman in the queue for the bus on the way home. When is it exactly that you start dressing old? I never want that to happen to me. It scares me

Ignore the Sugababe attached and check out these shoulder pads. I need them.

Lunch time sighting - Alice Dellal having a coffee with a male outside Pret on Marylebone Highstreet. She's not all that up close. I'm not denying I like her style though. She looked short.

Friday, 4 September 2009


Good girl gone bad.

Watched American Teen yesterday. L.O.V.E.D it. It brought back all those feelings of hope and uncertainty you have when you're a teenager - the whole of your life ahead of you. No regets, no wondering if you have taken the wrong road. Hannah Bailey is my new hero.

I've decided I am enjoying the boy being away. In a way it has made me feel even more secure. I am so proud of him for working so hard and being so clever and building a future for us together.

Wednesday, 2 September 2009

So he has left me. Not forever. Just for a while. It was strange going home last night knowing he wouldn't be there. What is worse though, is that I don't think it's so much the missing him but that I am jealous of him going to the airport and going somewhere fun without me. Does that make me a bad person?

This is delicious...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1OrdtJbozr8