Went out PROPERLY in Durham last night, for the first time in a million years. By properly I mean stayed out and didn’t have to drive home so got wrecked. I actually had a really good night, which solidifies the fact that you need to be wrecked to stand a night out in Durham. A statement that makes my mam want to die. Anyway, the students were still there, which was actually pretty good cause we went to a student night in Studio, instead of the Lloyds/Loveshack classic end to the night. Feels weird dressing up this much, Leeds is so casual.
Have NO idea what’s wrong with my face, so sorry.
Basically, layered that sheer vest from H&M over a nude lace skater dress from Topshop, with my lovely vintage waist belt. And heels! Very unusual in my books.