Everyone has their happy place, mine just happens to be my room (when it's clean). I can spend hours on end just entertaining myself with stacks of magazines, scented candles with soothing effects andboxes of nail polish and makeup. Just trying on some new looks or gaining inspiration for tomorrow's outfit.
My room is my zone. The place where I truly feel 100% comfortable with myself. Behind that door I have no one to impress, I can just put on some 80s pop music and dance my socks off, then decide to do my nails or 10 minutes before bedtime curl an entire head of hair. Yeah, I'm weird like that sometimes.
These pictures were taken by the wonderful Tessa, the friend who also shot my latest outfit post. They represent me and my personality in the place that I love the most. My room. I am going to miss this place when I move out eventually.