there is a famine of beauty.
bought the september issue of Vogue today, and uh, can i say that i'm dissapointed?
i was expecting an onslaught of glamour and 500 pages, when all i got was a few pastel coloured outfits lacking in lustre and imagination. Of course Vogue is still Vogue and was defenitely worth every cent, however i guess i just expected more with it being the september issue and all.
OH WHICH REMINDS ME> I SAW THE SEPTEMBER ISSUE. THERE ARE NO WORDS.
it deserves a whole post on it's own, so i shall discuss it later, but my word, Anna Wintour is untouchable.That woman needs a monument in her place for her work. Plus bringing back fur. (ESPECIALLY BRINGING BACK FUR).
i went shopping today, basically bought some new makeup and this super nifty nail polish which literally blinds you to look at ( in other words i had to buy it straight away because uh, there are a few people who i would actually really like to blind) and i will now be sporting the glassy shell pink of my fingertips 24/7 thanks.
bought 39574052 lipsmackers, simply to return to those fond childhood memories of lining all my little strawberry smackers up on my dresser, my only knowledge of make-up.
OH AND HAPPY LIBERATED WOMEN'S WEEK. HOPE YOU FEEL LIBERATED.
au revoir
PS> in case my theme isn't obvious, i'm very taken with the idea of prettiness recently. hard to achieve in a schoo uniform, but for all of you who aren't restricted by school policies embrace the feminine look! it's flattering, i promise.
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