I crossed Abbey Road (5 times and somehow the best photo got deleted), but MOAR importantly, LOOK! My hair cooperated with me for the first hour I was awake... but then I wandered to the South Bank and took a ride on the Eye and let me tell 'ya, crossing the Millennium Bridge with not-quite-grown-out bangs and an un-hairsprayed wannabe pouf is no picnic. By the time I made it to Abbey Road, my beautiful coiffure was flat and boring. I just wanted to show you proof that my hair sometimes actually does what I want it to do... et voila!
Also, apparently I have some sort of Beatles addiction that I wasn't actually aware of. I'd almost forgotten that I wanted to see Abbey Road while I was in London, but once I got to the Abbey Road Studios and saw the tiny little graffiti wall, I was reminded of my epic adventure to the John Lennon wall in Prague last winter! IMAGINE that!
... and now I need to download/watch "Across the Universe" cos jumping on the bed and blasting the soundtrack just isn't quite doing it for me... maybe if I had glitter to throw around...
Cheetah sweater c/o H&M
Jeans c/o Charlotte Russe
Chucks c/o Converse via Target (kids' dept.)
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