I wish you could have put yourself in my suitcase

So, I'm home. I need to sleep for about a year.

Prague is the spot, I dare you all to go.

Don't tour a concentration camp while hungover. I like to wallow in my self-inflicted misery without having to feel bad about it.

Don't stay in the red light district. We did, by the third day I was more shocked by the fact that there is a Dutch version of Take me out than the girls gyrating in the windows. My god, my eyes will never recover.

Do the walking tours. They work wonders for your leg muscles. Steel.

Sleep on the floor. Your back will thank you.

Don't go to Anne Franks house while slightly drunk. Your emotions will not be able to handle it.

Interrail. For longer than ten days if you can. Damn you work.

Most importantly embrace other people who come your way. Travelling is all about the new and everyone you meet will want the same thing as you. A laugh.

I've decided to move to Europe once this college thing is done. Definitely going touring again at least. Do it!

Right now I feel like this.

...Heaven.

Bed time.

P.S. If you're looking I'd like to be found

How do you know the last swing weren't your last for good?

I'm all about the packing these days.

I'm leaving Sunday so I'm currently trying to decide what to leave behind. 'I might wear that' and 'I could wear that one night' will not cut it.

I've learned from my mistakes and I'm determined to have organised outfits.

It's never gonna happen.

Here's some of my summer wear inspiration...

My must haves are denim shorts, a sheer white tee, a scarf (to accessorise and to turbanise), leather shorts, my white priest dress and my new shoes.

What are your holiday must haves? And what will I forget to pack?

Tell me now, I'll hold it against you if I forget something. :)

And if I can't pull off a turban look like this..

I'll settle for finding a way to not only get my hair like this, but also freeze frame it like this, for the next couple of weeks :)

Images via lookbook.nu, jak&jill.com/blog, stockholmstreetstyle.feber

You're my favourite

I'm going on holidays!

Bitta sun is just what the doctor ordered. Except, I didn't go to the doctor, and I doubt he would prescribe sun, unless of course what was ailing you was a severe deficiency of Vitamin D. Even then he'd probably tell you to take a couple of pills. What a ridiculous saying.

Either way, I'm off.

Holidays mean packing. Which, to me, means shopping.

Here's what I'mma gonna buy.

It's quite 'back to the 90's' I shall have leather shorts though. I dream of leather shorts.

Oh, follow me on twitter. I don't know how to use it.

Images via topshop.com and riverisland.com