Thursday, 31 March 2011

March

I predicted in my February round-up post that March would sss...ll....oooooo...wwwww. And in many ways  it feels like it has been the slowest month of my life.
Even though it's probably been my busiest month so far in 2011.

I basically have spent my time working and living as usual but doing my best to see all my friends and family before i head off to the USA.
Making sure i see everyone i possibly could became an expensive way to spend the month obsession. No joke every time i spoke to somebody i was like "oooh, i have to see you before i go". It sounds so stupid but if i'd have been at home I'd have seen everyone i know. What with the whole Easter/royal wedding/early may bank holiday thang most of my friends who are away at uni would have been home and there is also a big reenactment event where all my friends from up and down the country would have been. So basically i just didn't want to miss out on seeing some lovely peoples faces because of bad timing on my part (well actually i'm going to blame this on the royal family, they chose the wedding date after i booked Seattle, they'll probably arrest me for treason now but whatever...)

Doing all of the above meant i sucked, and i mean sucked at blogging. I can't really say anything that makes it better but i am sorry!

Due to lack of time and proper editing software i am just going to post a couple of pictures from March instead of a nice collage-y thing.
 Posted this on Tumblr, called it my pimp coat : )
 this is me up on Dartmoor, visiting a forest of ancient oak trees, awesome.
 my friend catherine's cat; marmalade.
 this is the breakfast i cook you if you're my friend and it's your birthday : )
me and cath ♥

Wednesday, 30 March 2011

Quickly

So i have a spare 9 minutes and i'm going to spend it explaining why i haven't posted shit for a considerable amount of time.

Me. Too. Busy.

It sucks, but it's true.
I mean come on people i have to ring America in 8 minutes. I have to add like, 3 extra digits to an already strange looking phone number and the phones there ring funny and yesterday when i left a message (man better pick up today) a very American sounding lady asked me if i'd like to send a numerical page and i'm sure at one point she said press the pound key!
The pound key? Numerical page? Confused?!

I also still have to pack, it's taken two days to pack 8 tops and a box of tea : / i need to up my game.

However despite all this pound key, packing, America prep nonsense, i'm taking my laptop with me now so i will be LIVE from Seattle starting this Monday and you can bet your bottom dollar that i will be on a posting frenzy
: D

I'm so excited for this trip!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111111111111111111111111111oneone

Monday, 21 March 2011

OOTD: Everything's Rosy

I had me a little picnic by a stream at the weekend, with various family and people. It was sunny, but not sweaty weather. There was cider and ducks and cheese and oh, yeah, this little number:

PLAYSUIT:ASOS CURVE TIGHTS:TESCO SHOES:EVANS BLACK TOP:DOROTHY PERKINS
(looks like i'm pulling a G face: thuggin.)

When this arrived i threw it on and in all honesty didn't know if i liked it. But i played around with it and decided that i'd make it work.
Now i'm not one for tooting my own horn but, i think i did a pretty good job.
The problem i have is that without tying the belt tight and in just the right place this looks like a really pretty bin bag on me. Probably because i order a size 26 which is one or two sizes bigger than i really need and i do that because i like the extra room and length.
My other playsuit, also from ASOS Curve, was an instant hit for me but comparing the two i realised that the fabric of the other one is a lot heavier so drapes nicer and the belt stays flat.

I do love this, i just think it will take some time for me to get really get into it. But i imagine that come summer i'll basically be living in the thing!

Now i have a friend coming down to stay this week so i honestly don't know what i'll be doing when it comes to the ol' blog.
I don't see her often so i'm not gonna sit around blogging while she's here spesh for me y'know! But i'll try and squeeze a post in; i'm sure we'll be getting up to some fancy mischief in the bars of Exeter so maybe i'll post our outfits!

Thursday, 17 March 2011

Writer's Block

I haven't blogged for a little while and i don't have a whole ton of excuses. I just haven't been able to find the inspiration.
That sounds bad but as i've said before i don't post for the sake of posting and as lovely as inspiration and creativity are they have their own agenda, i can't make them happen.


I just wanted to wish everyone a HAPPY ST. PATRICK'S DAY and confirm that i was still alive.
Also, i just ordered this with free next day delivery

if it can't re-awaken my inspiration, well then I'm fucked : )

Thursday, 10 March 2011

B.M.B. the advice column

Basically i got a comment from a user named jigglypuff on my last post.
(I hope they're reading because girrlll, you inspired this : D)

Here it be:
Firstly, thank-you jigglypuff, what a lovely comment, humbled by your awesomeness.


Now i get "you look rheet good but i couldn't wear it" comments in real life quite often, from friends and strangers (mostly drunken ones on nights out but whatevs it still counts) and i always, always say "Bullshit, you can wear what you want, you're gorgeous!"
Because i'm brash but lovely like that : )


A few months/a year ago i would have never ever worn half the stuff that's hanging in my wardrobe as we speak. N.E.V.E.R.
As i've said before; blogging and the fatshion community is in part to thank for my new found confidence, but i have to give myself some credit and say that me getting some ballz is also to thank.

So this is my advice to those wanting to try new tings.

There are two options.

Option One - easing yourself in

Inspiration is the starting point, take the item you're afraid of wearing and do your research. Look about on blogs, see if you can find someone with a similar body shape to your wearing said item. Find retailers that sell what you're looking for, see if it's available in a range of sizes/colours/materials. Compile a few pictures of designer versions or see if any celebrities you like have worn something similar.
Next step is to go and try on a bunch of different options in shops and take pictures there so you can look at yourself again at home, try to do this trying on trip on a day when you're feeling open minded, positive and maybe do it before you eat a burger, chips, garlic bread and a pint of cider for lunch (just saying, i don't feel so pretty trying on stuff after i've done this!).
After reviewing your pictures, if you feel ready, buy the skirt/top/dress/jeans or whatever but leave the labels in and keep your proof of purchase. Wear the item around the house, watch some TV, laze about, get comfortable. (Do Not Spill Shit On It!) Another good thing to do is build some outfits around it, (jigglypuff, with skinnies i normally wear a flowy/looser top), can this item work as part of your wardrobe?
If you still don't like, just return. If you're starting to like, don't return.
Wear the item to go somewhere where you feel less pressured to look good at first, like a supermarket (unless the mentioned item is a ball gown, that's just silly. Actually to me it sounds cool, but i'm one raisin short of a fruitcake so...) and take it from there.
Start working it into your wardrobe more and more and before you know it your fear will be gone! Awesome!

Option Two - be impatient and get drunk

Throw yourself in at the deep end as i have done.
Alcohol is not actually necessary for this option, but it kept my mind off how i looked so helped with the whole process.
I broke my playsuit in with this method and i was 100% sure i'd never look good in one of those.
Basically if you haven't got the time for option one; go out and buy the item your afraid of, take out the tags, throw away your receipt and wear it on a night out.
Amazing friends who tell you look good every time you ask also help and i'm not going to lie, luck plays a pretty big role.
If i were you, i'd go with option one.

Seriously though, it can take a lot to change the way you look at yourself. Time and effort is often required. I'm fat and spent my whole life being told that was bad, so i assumed i had to live in ill fitting boys clothes (of the non fashionable variety) and it took a while and a lot of unworn clothing to break out of that.
Be fearless, be patient, be confident and you'll be wearing whatever you want before you know it.