My birthday

    I'm officially 18. Hurray! I'm free. Well, kind of. Can-vote-but-won't-can-take-the-driving-licence-but-won't-yet-can-drink-legally kind of free. (I'm still stuck with a mountain of homework, but nevermind.) This day has passed so quickly, though. It's been just a regular Monday, maybe with a twist. No party, I'm not a party person (ate pizza yesterday, does it count as a celebration?). I even shed a tear or two (or a bucket 'cause it's my party and I cry if I want to). I took photos and spent some time with my love and even went out with the bike and it was so relaxing... Now, where's the adulthood handbook? How do I... you know...adult?

Shirt from Topshop // Skirt from Pull and Bear