PART 2 - I'm gonna real talk ya.

Oh hey there,

SO guys, I want to be honest with you. I am not enjoying the holiday blog post, its turned into a chore and that not what this is about. I have so much going on at the moment, not in a bad way, just life's busy yano and I don't want to bust a gut writing something thats not fun to write and no one is bothered about reading.

Im just going to show you some pictures and outfits because thats what I want to do but also moving forward - what shall we talk about? I have posts in my brain that I need to get down but does anyone fancy doing a guest blog? Tell us about your charity shop garms etc , or even just if you want to have a go at writing something for a blog OR any artists and creators out there. I am welcoming you to write us a post, inspire me, help me get my mojo back.

So lets do this thing, were going back to basics because I want to share my lovely charity shop clothes but also can't be asked for a late night.

THAT SAID - please ask me if you want any reccomendations for places we visited, instagram was so good to me and I would like to return the favour.

miserable biatch in Budapest - top £2.99 Cancer research, skirt £4.99 Cats protection

I like myself in this picture and thats allowed, Playsuit £6.99 Oxfam online

itchy head, Top barnardos 49p

double itchy head, 49p barnardo's, bag 99P salvation army

Sometimes I forget myself and get caught up in instagram. I am here because I love Charity shopping and I want to encourage other people to give it a go. That's it. I spend so much time scrolling through these amazing bloggers pages and get upset that my feed isn't colour coordinated or my picture was taken in the loo at work. I rush things because I feel like I need to meet demand - but what the fuck am I on about there is no demand, only me putting pressure on myself. I don't want to move away from what I am, because then I start to not enjoy it. Not that the holiday blog wasn't me, it was because I was there but the amount of writing wasn't me and I was boring myself. My style is toilet pictures with bags as big as ya nan's under my eyes cos I haven't worn proper make up since May mixed up with the occasional posey picture where in the right light Im passable as a novice charity shop blogger. Im 26 and have more spots now than I ever fucking did. I don't want to censor myself but find myself doing so on my Sauver instagram because I have seen how people go at each other. Like I said from the beginning, Charity shopping is the best for so many reasons including fast fashion - but I still buy my granny pants from Primark.

I don't know what the point of this blog post is but I'e eaten like 2 packets of custard creams in 2 days and haven't been disgusted in my jiggly butt so I guess I'm feeling empowered. Im gonna do me, you can do you - lets see how we get on.

xxxx