I have a confession to make…..I have a phobia of irons….Ok that might not exactly be the case but I sure as hell don’t like ’em. Sure, I’ll iron YOUR clothes for you…I just won’t do my own, Why? Because of one too many favourite garments being murdered by the damn things. However, when I wore this outfit to the Motel Rocks event I did manage to bribe my mum into ironing the skirt, only to realise I felt all strange with no creases in my clothes. The train ride soon sorted that problem out!
I have another confession to make….TFNC I’m so damn sorry….but I cut your dress…IN HALF!!! It was a moment of madness when I couldn’t decide what to wear for the event and in a haze of what I can only describe as red mist I took the scissors to the beautiful dip dye fabric, on the upside though I cannot stop wearing it and people are constantly asking where its from, it’s looking like TFNC might be my go to shop for my day of birth celebrations/depression, they seem to get the on-trend glam just right for me 🙂