The Fashion Faux Pas of Gabrielle
An unconventional fashion blogger trying to find her place on the internet
I've found that there are a select few people you meet in your life that have such a huge impact on the person you become and I wanted to talk about a woman that helped me realise fashion was the world I wanted to be a part of. This phenomenal woman's name is Julia Fleminger…
Continue reading ➞ A True Inspiration
I've had a lot of life related posts on here lately, so I'm sorry to my fashionista's waiting on a post about my latest shopping taboo, but I'm so excited to share that I got a new/old role at work! Now, you might be wondering what new/old means and I'll grant you that - since…
Is anyone truly individual in life? Among the however billion people on the planet (I didn't Google it, but pretty sure it's in the billions), surely there's bound to be someone else that is a carbon copy of yourself and you just don't know about it? I never really gave this much thought until I…
Continue reading ➞ Being original in a world full of unoriginality
On the 5th of April 2018 (or yesterday if you're reading this on the day it was published) I turned twenty-six years old and I can't quite believe that's the age I am - I mean look at me, I could pass for 18 still 😉. In celebration of my last birthday as an unmarried…
Continue reading ➞ Another year older – twenty six things I’ve learnt in twenty six years
I've been epileptic since I was a kid and didn't know until last year that a childhood diagnosis meant it was a diagnosis for life. Now I know this is slightly (okay VERY) off topic in comparison to what I usually discuss on here, but I've just needed to get some thoughts off of my…
I've been having a HUGE spring clean of my flat and my Easter Sunday evening was spent attacking... the bedroom. I don't know about you, but I can be a bit of a hoarder when it comes to beauty bits, although I've gotten a lot better over the years and don't have half the amount…
I love a good old read; get me a good book and I'll be wiped off the surface of social media, hooked on every word right to the end - even if that means I'm sat up in the middle of the night, blurry eyed as another day has passed me by. Which is exactly…
Continue reading ➞ What I took away from Lily Pebbles’ The F Word
