Accident waiting to happen.

I got these boots today as I've wanted some for ages, however as much as I love them I think they would be an actual disaster to walk in anywhere other than the flat. If I drank in them I would definitely break something hence I'm afraid I can't afford the £80 to just have to look at them then put on something more sensible. I simply must take them back before we bond even further.

So here we are.

Having been wary of completely self obsessed blogs for quite some time now, this seems rather a stupid thing for me to be doing. However, as I'm continuously struggling to get published, and would very much like to be - I thought I'd cut out the middle man and keep up my writing routine as a bonus. Check back on how it's progressing if you want, I won't be offended if you don't. Seeing as I'll probably find this incredibly embarrassing to read, God only knows how you'll bear it. Apologies.