SORRY EXCUSE FOR A PROPER POST

Today I have nothing much to say, sartorially speaking, so instead hows about a posed and overexposed laptop shot of the new do?

Oh, GO ON THEN!

*BAYYUM (poison up in yo body)* :

And just because I look super sad and serious, here's a ridiculous rubbery-chops photato to take the edge off...

What's my age again?

Such a beauty.

Aaaanyway, if my lips look a bit weird in those photos it's because I am actually wearing this Topshop lippy called Desert:

Might look semi-OK in the pictures but in real life it makes me look like a corpse. Correction, MORE like a corpse than ususal. It also clumps inbetween the cracks of my lips and goes all slidey and greasy and generally boke. Maybe this would suit someone will a more olive skin-tone, but for me it's a ginormous thumbs down :(

In other news, I went to a charity gig on Wednesday for the Japanese Tsunami at Stereo, where Scott from Frightened Rabbit did a wee accoustic session.

He played this song at the end without a mic, and the entire sold-out audience hushed up and sang along - some better than others it has to be said..... LOL @ me bellowing out the first word "POKE..." a good 4 bars early while everyone was dead silence... *shakes head*.

Anyway, magical doesn't even come close to describing the atmosphere. Just listen...

Should look through some old photos, I adored you in every one of those.
If someone took a picture of us now they'd need to be told

That we had ever clung and tied a navy knot with arms at night
"I'd say she was his sister but she doesn't have his nose."

And now we're unrelated and rid of all the shit we hated
But I hate when I feel like this and I never hated you.