HEY, IT'S OK...
To be completely obsessed with a new eye-shadow palette because it swatches beautifully.
To have never have entered an IKEA store. Ever.
To actively plan, with your sister, to pop your Nandos cherries. It's even written on the calendar. Yes - we're hill-billies.
To get completely frustrated with Spotify, to the point of rage, because every time you click on a song it decides to take you to the artist's page instead of play the track.
To believe in Karma. Yes, you're a bitch but guess what? Karma is an even bigger one. Well, Karma and my sister - whichever one gets to you first.
To truly believe that two slices of burnt pizza is a perfectly adequate meal two days in a row.
To not really care what happens with your job because you want to blog full time anyway.
To tell the iron 'Ah ha, Moriarty, we meet again...' because, you know, you're Sherlock Holmes in your head (don't judge me).
To punch your father very hard in the arm when he suggests you should try to get rhinoplasty on the NHS. Thanks Dad. I love you and your massive nose too.
To forgive your father when he texts you to say that you looked very pretty at that wedding reception you went to. N'awwww....
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