Clearing out my room recently, I discovered (well, reiterated) that I have excessive amounts of just about everything (20 pairs of sunglasses, 55 pairs of shoes, 19 pairs of jeans, 50 lipsticks, 10 handbags etc.) and nail polishes was not an exception. I feel naked without my nails painted, even if it’s just a simple nude, and I generally get bored quickly with my nail colour after only a few days meaning I never feel guilty about buying a new one.
I went shopping on Saturday and bought this new polish from Topshop and it’s definitely in my top 3 polishes of all time. It’s so unique! It’s called ‘Dancing in the Dark’ and is grey with white flecks in it and is such good quality I feel like Topshop makeup in general is so underrated over on YouTube and in the blogosphere, people don’t generally talk about it too much, but their nail polishes are really, really good!
Long lasting, highly pigmented, and thousands of colours to choose from, Topshop nail polishes are, at £5 and £6 worth every penny.
My past week on Instagram in a nice little bite-size frame. Follow me here.
Top row: [left] Laduree treats. [centre] I plan on getting two more cartilage piercings once mine has healed, I love this! [right] Iggy Azalea’s album finally dropped, I lahhhhv it! Middle row: [left] A rare sunny selfie. [centre] Bought a new nail varnish, this is Essie’s ‘Bikini-So-Teeny’, such a fresh Spring shade. [right] Future me. Bottom Row: [left] Last supper before the end of our first year of uni! TGI’s with great company. [centre] Summer scenes in the countryside. [right] my lipstick addiction has reached its peak.
Summer is here (although the grey clouds and low temperatures here in England suggest otherwise) which means it’s time to revamp our Winter wardrobes – If you live in most other countries you would’ve done this months ago, but this is the land where Spring and Autumn do not exist; the months simply seem to have no definition. Below are my top picks for Spring and Summer – I am absolutely loving the new collection from & Other Stories, I want every single piece!
Can you believe it’s already 5 days into May? I was just getting used to the idea of April and then May came along and punched me in the face. Almost half way through the year and I feel older by the second. I moved home from uni this week and after much (and I really mean much) effort in packing two cars full of my belongings, I came back home where I realised nothing had a place in my room anymore. My clothes had nowhere to go, my shoes were lined up around the edge of the room and the makeup…. Ah the makeup. Makeup is my weakness, my guilty pleasure. No matter how many times my mum will try to convince me otherwise, there is always a need for nine shades of red lipstick right? Right?!
Having grossly misjudged my hoarding capabilities, I finally decided to sort out my
(life) makeup once and for all, the results of which are shown below. All I can say is, all hail Muji and Home Sense.
Makeup brush holder is actually a small plant pot from IKEA, brushes are mostly Real Techniques (all are dirty, been putting it off), acrylic drawer set from Muji, glass jar filled with cotton pads from IKEA and metal and glass container for single eyeshadows from Home Sense.
Mirror from IKEA, glass container for lip liners and lip glosses from Home Sense.
Muji acrylic drawer set, perfect for storing all of my MAC lipsticks.
The bottom drawer of the set has a jewellery divider. I swear Muji is the best thing to happen to makeup/jewellery hoarders like myself.
The glass container that I keep some of my cream and single eyeshadows in, it was something crazy like £5.99 in Home Sense.
Rather a lot of makeup. I have another set of drawers underneath this unit that hold all my eyeshadow palettes, perfumes, skincare and haircare.
Okay so ‘leopard and fur’ might be a tad misleading. When I hear those two scary-sounding adjectives I think of Teresa Guidice of The Real Housewives of New Jersey. But of course I have impeccable taste and wouldn’t be seen dead in anything less than covetable…
So anyway, my jeans are from H&M, and the furry trainers are from
Topshop. I jumped on the slip-on sneaker bandwagon, finally, after deciding I have no comfortable shoes which are attractive enough to be seen out of the house with.
even though I have three pairs of Converse and multiple other flats that are stylish and comfortable, but they’re not new so they don’t count okay?
Word to the wise, the jeans come up tiny so be warned that you will need to get them in a size or two bigger than you usually would be. Only a 4 year-old would get their arse into a UK 6 in those.
Baked some cupcakes yesterday, I’ve blogged them because this never happens. Ever.
I know they look like I let a 3 year-old loose with some silly string and some buttercream but they taste like Delia made them, okay?
I’m home for the weekend, and whist I should be writing my dreaded Contextual Studies essay, I’ve been catching up with Gaga, Kirsten and Rita. After the brilliant first issue of Porter last month, I was eagerly anticipating this issue; was worth the wait? Hmm…