I like rap. Now when you look at me, I know I don't really look like the type. But let's be honest, there are quite a lot of youngish caucasian girls proclaiming themselves as Gambino connoisseurs. (I can recite Lights Turned On disgustingly flawlessly.) I feel like Childish Gambino and Watsky are kindred spirits. They're by no means the same. But they're a lot more akin to one another than trying to put them next to Jay-Z or The Game (also very, very good).
So if you found yourself wiping tears at the prospect of not getting to look at outdated photographs of my life happenings, I'm here to reassure you. Come my darling, let us venture back to November where I somehow found myself at a beauty blogger event in the heart of London. My flatmate Kayley alerted me and Sanne to it. Though none of us really had any idea what it entailed besides hearing one of our favorite fashion YouTubers, Rhiannon, speak on a panel.
Ain't it just regal. This was one of my tourist days with Sanne. Welcome to Paleis Het Loo. I don't know what it means, if it means anything, and can't be bothered to google a link for you, but as I'm sure you can ascertain--the place was gorgeous.