There was a giant clam.

So sometimes at work, when it is quiet and I'm a bit bored I pop on 6music. And then they play me glorious things like Rock Lobster. And I take it upon myself to do a little chair dance.

This is the first time I have documented it though!

This little piggy went to market.

Oh dear, just when things seemed to be going so well, I have been struck down with suspected swine flu. Being confined to my bed, I am ever more thankful for my shiny new macbook. I've spent the best part of this week catching up on Gossip Girl (Blair and Chuck forever!), searching for random things on Spotify resulting in a bad rap, HOTEL MOTEL HOLIDAY IIIIIINNNNNNN scenario, and of course, watching all the Snog Marry Avoid BBC Iplayer has on offer. It is a guilty pleasure that will not quit, but I refuse to be ashamed. Tide marks be gone, natural beauty rules!

Did You Miss Me?

Just passing through as always, but this time its clearly to show off. This is me celebrating the end of the internship, by dressing up and getting papped by the Daily Mail standing next to the legendary Alex James. What the photo doesn't show you is that my right arm has sneakly snuck round his back. Whoopsie! I had gone over to say thanks for the fabulous show they had put on in Hyde Park the week before, and was thrilled by how charming he was about it all. Totally starstruck!

Was a great way to say goodbye to my (hopefully) final stint of free labour, as who else can say that they got to hang out with Kanyeezy and Pharrell at a work do. Quite.

From Marni With Love.

Forgive me for the cheese on toast title, but I've spent the last few Sunday afternoons curled up in a hungover ball on JDCs lap watching old Bond movies.

How gorgeous are these? They remind me of the D&G ribbon/bows/broches belt that has been spotted in every editorial under the sun recenly. Such a simple diy idea, which will allow me to wear all my charity shop broch bling at once. I went through a phase of picking up anything shiny I could lay my hands on in the Sue Ryder shop in Bemondsey. Shiny things make me very happy.

In other news. Today was Mother's day, so we spent the afternoon rummaging through the racks at the 'Frock Me' vintage fashion fair, where I walked away with a very pretty pink sheer dress with silver diamante detailing. Photos to follow I'm sure. I just need to get a pretty slip to go under it, as I'm hoping the thick black tights will be banished from my daily wear as the weather hots up. But then, this is England and while we do love to talk about the weather, things never really do go to plan!

Right, its 21:54, which is far too late for me to be up on a schoolnight. An old friend is starting as an intern for the other Director tomorrow, so I need to be on form to show her the ropes (and at least get up early enough to fix my wayward fringe...)

110109 - I'm the kinda bitch that you wanna get with.

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= a really great end to a really crappy week!


Picture credits: Mac, Childhood Flames, American Apparel, Lilleibe, Me!


So after work on Friday, I slinked over to Jo Cliche's where I applied a generous amount of Russian Red to my lips, while trying not to let her tigercats too close to my newly shredded tee, inspiration courtesty of Childhood Flames. She has a great tutorial on how to make your own up on her blog.

We braved the cold to go and watch Peaches dj at Circus, held at Last Days of Decadence, Shoreditch. It was a great night, just the right number of fashion fags, drag queens and the cutest indie boys. Dancing with Peaches while holding her hand over the dj booth was probably the biggest highlight for me!

Even though its edging ever closer to the end of the weekend now, I find myself strangely looking forward to next week. I have an interview at an agency tomorrow which specialises in creative jobs, and have sent off cv's for two potential gallery assistant roles. Fingers crossed!