A wise woman once said; "Fuck it, let’s just go to Paris".
Okay maybe it wasn't so wise. And maybe that woman was me. But
hey – it’s my life philosophy and I plan to dine out on that little nugget of wisdom
for a very, very long time. Because
Paris will be beautiful for as long as my passion for Justin Bieber remains lit
(which, judging by the tears I cried this weekend at V Festival, is a
worryingly long time).
In other news, I’m heading
to SW4 this weekend and am looking forward to getting sufficiently trollied to
the sort of music that makes my mum turn down the radio and mumble about ‘utter
rubbish’ and ‘vacuous noise’ under her breath. And do you know what? I’m going
to reeaaaally shitting enjoy it. (Pardon my French).
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