A couple of nights ago my friend Matt and I went to ogle Zooey Deschanel/see She & Him. They were awesome, Zooey is gorgeous, blah blah. I'm not a music journalist so I won't bore you with some kind of musical analysis. Instead, I will show you pictures of my deflated beehive during post-gig tea-drinking. I wore an H&M lace dress, Topshop frilly ankle socks and Topshop loafers. And I drew on a beauty spot.
(The She & HIm pictures aren't mine because 'cameras weren't allowed' and I don't like flouting rules. They are snatched from Never Cool at School's Flickr.)