DVF came into my dreams last night and she told me to buy a wrap dress. So I bought the wrap dress, and ended the dream straight away.
Don't get me wrong, I freaking love Diane, but coming into my dream, SO WRONG!!!
This post isn't about my stink eye, or the fact my tongue is half hanging out of my mouth and It's also not about the dirt on my handbag. It's all about my hot shoulders. Don't get it twisted...