Thursday, 25 August 2011

symbols and braids

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Bordom has struck me again and this time to try and get rid of it iv taken to braiding my hair which is something i used to do when i was younger using random scraps of wool, its fun but really fidily, the wool kept sliding miles down my hair but i succeeded, kinda, in the end.
These nails were fun to do, iv always had a thing for ancient history, mysteries and religions and iv just finished reading Dan Brown- The lost symbol, im pretty in love with Robert Langdon. So i thought these would be something interesting and different. The one thing i did learn from doing them is that i really need to invest in some proper nail art pens, however a cocktail stick or a biro still does the job.

Wednesday, 24 August 2011

19

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So im now 19 and not enjoying it, im a bit of a number weirdo and the number 19 definitely isn't a number that pleases me. However i did have a lovely picnic with a few friends. Sammy bought me a mini buzz light year and mini smarties cake which were yummy and she even came prepared with flip flop candles. The buzz light year made me feel even more a like a kid and the smarties cake ended up being smooshed in Toms face, he said it tasted good though.

Tuesday, 23 August 2011

Beautiful

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Im dying over how simply beautiful this picture is. Love how it happens to combine my love for clouds and their elegant simplicity and the horse tattoo i plan to get in honour of one of the strongest most beautiful girls i now.

Monday, 22 August 2011

France 2011 photo diary

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After a whole year of waiting i finally returned to my second home of La reserve in the beautiful south west France. The usual summer events happened, late nights, getting up mid afternoon, slathering on the sun cream, beach or pool, being thrown around on inflatables, trips to my favourite beach Mimizan for some churros and a sunset and of cause a whole lot of dancing, and of cause you cant go to la reserve with out getting into a bit of trouble, playing cat and mouse with security, fridge raiding (sorry campers) being threatened by fake police, annual passes to aqualand wont fool us no matter how intoxicated we are, oh and a warning to toilet doors, if you piss me off to much ill charge at you with my head, not really, basically me and lottie had a very unhealthy mix of alcohol and thought it would be wise to run to the toilet and the door kind of came out of now where, fun times, fun times. All in all yet another amazing holiday but sadly my last there. La reserve you served me well for 10 years and i shall miss you and every single person iv met there. Hopefully i will return to you again. xoxoxoxoxoxoxo