baby blue birthday9:30 am
I'm now 20 years old. That means I'm not a teenager anymore. I'm an adult. A real life grown up. I still feel about 12, how is this possible?! A friend reminded me that I'm now halfway to 40. I'm freaking out. Pass me the anti-wrinkle cream pronto. And no, I so totally did not find a grey hair the other day...
Let's try to remain positive shall we? I may be getting old (some older readers will be reading this laughing at me, I know) but I'd like to think this means I can now pull off some more sophisticated styles without looking like a little girl wearing her mum's clothes. But wait, this actually is my mum's jumper. Never mind!
jumper borrowed off mum / jeans (lana) river island / boots river island / fedora primark / backpack ASOS (old)
Yes, these are those river island over the knee boots. I was obsessed with them for about a month, found a 20% code, went to purchase them and what do you know they were sold out online. Cue a freakout on my behalf, frantically calling the Liverpool store trying to put them on hold, then racing into town (looking a complete show) and weeping with joy when I handed over the card. They were a super early birthday present, so it seems apt to wear them on my birthday don't you think?