big fat lip purse. You’ve certainly livened up the inside of my bag.
It’s as if my prayers were answered and a cheaper version of Lulu
Guiness was made for moi and the masses. In an ideal world you’d be red,
patent and studless, but for some reason you’re so bold and brash that
the pinkness and the studs work wonders. Although I’d like to think that
I’ve matured from being a pink freak to a boudoir red lover, there’s no
denying that I’m still weak in the knees when it comes to the girliest of colours. After all, one never forgets
their first love.