Last night I went to the Carvery with my friend and ex-housemate Sammi. She has had her hair cut shorter than it has ever been and I was suprised because she always used to be the girl with the longest hair at school and mine has always been short to midlength forever but she looked HOT. Her boyfriend is moving in to her house and she is all happy and I am super stoked for her.
We had incredible amounts of fun and food, witness:
Incase you couldn't guess, my plate is the latter, more packed one. I felt the potato nestling in to the yorkshire pudding and the dribbles of cranberry sauce just gave a tragic yet tender edge to the presentation. We had no meats just veg (so no actual carving was involved in our meals) and we smuggled some of the rice for the beef stroganoff. Heroes.
I felt like a little Victorian girl because of the coat I wore. I also wore earrings. I know this isn't a big deal to most but I pretty much fear earrings. A few weeks ago in Topman I found this multi-pack of animal head stud earrings in different metallic finishes and last night I wore the wolf and eagle head, they seemed a fitting choice for the house of carved meat. I can't photograph them properly because they are shiny.
Gratuitous ridiculous pout moment....
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