Showing posts from June, 2015

10 times Mark Francis has helped us express our feelings.

Sometimes a posh guy is all we need to put across exactly how we feel...
1. When someone asks you if you have any special talents. Duh.
2. When people ask you about this seasons trends.
3. And then when they want to know where you've got your clothes from but you really don't want them to know!
4. When you get back off holiday and someone says "Oh you don't look like you've been away' even though you dedicated every waking minute to getting some sort of tan!
5. When it's festival season and people are still convinced that you can be forced to like camping.
6. When you're really fed up of talking to humans in general.
7. When you have to try and explain why you have no money...EVER.
8. When you don't have the words to describe someones god awful outfit choice.
9.When all of your old class mates are at Fashion Week and you're not...not even near.
10. And the worst of all. The dreadful possibility that some point....threatens to get …

Suns out bums out?

So it's actually Summer now and I fell completely off the blogging radar with a new job and typical un-interesting dramas that occur in the life of a 24 year old (also I have started watching Game of Thrones which seems to be responsible for consuming a lot of my free fact I'm waiting for an episode to buffer as I type)
ANYWAY I'm back with a spring in my step as this time of year is by far my favourite. After nearly being born in Spain I have spent my life convincing myself that I was made to be in a warmer climate so when Cardiff temperatures reach above 10 degrees (which is rarely) I turn into some sort of wild flower that only comes t life in sunlight.
Unfortunately with the sun comes bums. And yes I'm talking literally. Living in England/Wales you are never really destined to have great summers and yes it is near impossible to KNOW WHAT TO WEAR in this weather. You stand in front of your wardrobe every morning questioning 
"Is it hot enough for bar…