Consider this a shallow post about a not-so-shallow canvas tote.
Consumerism, you had me at how much?
Or more importantly, how good?
According to Forbes, you’ve 7 seconds to make a first impression. Crucially, a good impression which let’s face it, any girl worth her Chanel will size up your selfie/shoe/bag game before you’ve sat down .
Put simply, my state-of-emergency skin is letting the statement accessory side down.
Cue the arsenal:
Almond Mylk, raw and nutrient dense, packed with anti-oxidants and wrinkle fighters, lashings on my cereal, tastes nice.
Aesop, the international instagram signal for you-know-your-shit. And a potent formula of hydration which goes by the name Geranium balm.
The DNA Serum. Do I ever leave the house without my door keys and DNA serum? No. Don’t be fooled by the uber-plain packaging, this miracle nectar packs some serious firming, plumping, hydrating punch.
Resting bitch face continues whilst I wait for the white goods to kick in.