No kind words.



I could drink a case of you darling,
And I would still be on my feet.



Words that don’t exist in the English language;

L’esprit de escalier:(French) The feeling you get after leaving a conversation, when you think of all the things you should have said. Translated it means “the spirit of the staircase.”

Waldeinsamkeit:(German) The feeling of being alone in the woods.

Meraki: (Greek) Doing something with soul, creativity, or love.

Forelsket: (Norwegian) The euphoria you experience when you are first falling in love.

Gheegle: (Filipino) The urge to pinch or squeeze something that is unbearably cute.

Pochemuchka: (Russian) A person who asks a lot of questions.

Pena ajena: (Mexican Spanish) The embarrassment you feel watching someone else’s humiliation.

Cualacino: (Italian) The mark left on a table by a cold glass.

Ilunga: (Tshiluba, Congo) A person who is ready to forgive any abuse for the first time, to tolerate it a second time, but never a third time.

And these little beauties, blew my mind. I have never, ever, ever seen a band perform with so much passion and I severly doubt that I ever will again. I was expecting a huge amount from their performances but what I saw exceeded all of my expectations. I spent most of the set clinging on to my friend, singing along and sobbing my heart out.It was truly a privilege and it made what was already a fantastic weekend just that bit better.  

And these little beauties, blew my mind.

I have never, ever, ever seen a band perform with so much passion and I severly doubt that I ever will again. I was expecting a huge amount from their performances but what I saw exceeded all of my expectations. I spent most of the set clinging on to my friend, singing along and sobbing my heart out.

It was truly a privilege and it made what was already a fantastic weekend just that bit better.  

I can honestly say..

Reading Festival 2010 was one of the best weekends of my life. 

I am on a massive comedown and the Reading blues have already set in. I would give almost anything to be back in that field drinking cider with some of the best people I’ve ever had the pleasure of spending time with.

It’s horrid to come back to the real world, social boundaries were pushed well and truly beyond their limits and I loved every second of it. I hate the fact that it’s no longer acceptable to scream obscenities at random passers by and for the first drink of the day to be a can of Gaymers.

Reading Festival 2010, you were fabulous. Thank you.  

Words cannot describe how beautiful I think this Huge Hiller Hobo bag by Marc Jacobs is. I understand that it probably isn’t justified to spend that kind of money on, well, a bag, regardless of how gorgeous said bag is. Essentially it really is just some bits of leather and metal stitched together.. Stitched together by angels.. Oh, why don’t I own something as fabulous as this bag?!

Words cannot describe how beautiful I think this Huge Hiller Hobo bag by Marc Jacobs is. 
I understand that it probably isn’t justified to spend that kind of money on, well, a bag, regardless of how gorgeous said bag is. Essentially it really is just some bits of leather and metal stitched together.. Stitched together by angels..

Oh, why don’t I own something as fabulous as this bag?!

I’m so excited I could wee.  

I’m so excited I could wee.  

I’ve spent the majority of my morning/afternoon drinking cups of tea, eating angel slices and pouring over; http://photostream.thecdexperiment.com/ Do I consider this a waste of a day? Not in the slightest. 

I’ve spent the majority of my morning/afternoon drinking cups of tea, eating angel slices and pouring over; 
http://photostream.thecdexperiment.com/
Do I consider this a waste of a day? Not in the slightest. 

As far as I’m concerned Reading Festival needs to hurry the bollocks up, I’m dying to get my wellies on and have a fabulous time doing things that would normally be frowned upon. 

As far as I’m concerned Reading Festival needs to hurry the bollocks up, I’m dying to get my wellies on and have a fabulous time doing things that would normally be frowned upon.