My hair is definitely on point or on fleek or whatever the kids are saying these days.
Immy is the bae
Missing Phoebe 5eva.
My bank account is suffering from 2 for 1 cocktails and 6 jars of drunkenly purchased lotus spread. Last time I bought a head lamp possibly for dressing up as a mole so we're improving. Saturday is a romantic Valentine's meal for 2 at Harvester with Hannah to irritate unhappy couples with our joy at the salad bar. Sunday is London again hooray, hello aggressive spending in Camden, hello aggressive northernering in expensive pubs with Mother Murphy and Nandos takeaway in a hotel bed. People need to hurry up and buy my pretty things on ebay so I can buy these ridiculous boots.
I also need to find alternative Mothers day gifts after grandma told mum to open hers early hahahahahahahhahahahahahaahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha yes I'm fine.