Upon experiencing the first whim of my entire life, I went and done got my septum pierced before Christmas. Also ended up with new glasses around that time after losing my beloved ray bans, which I never ever would have quit wearing had they not mysteriously evaporated (see: tumbled from purse unnoticed when I was intoxicated) at some point during the course of a night. The perspex frames are genuine vintage and have earned me more compliments than any other pair I've ever worn; wonder who on earth donned them before me!
I took these out of boredom awhile ago and look like such a ragamuffin tween in them (I think it's the hair), which was an age I remember most fondly...
