Treat Yo Self: A Valentine's Gift Guide For Badass Single Girls

You know what? I had a bunch of different ideas for this week, and then yesterday (well. today because I'm totally writing this on Monday night, hollaaaaaaa) I swear that like 99% of my bloglovin' feed was "What Your S.O. REALLY Wants For Valentines Day" or some other gift guide for people just soooo in love as if they're the only ones that get to celebrate another excuse to eat way too much candy. (PS, if you want me to be  SOOOO in love with you, I want my Jeep in bright red with a black soft top. thanks.) Here's my answer to only people in love getting presents:
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First of all. Club W. 100% Wine in the mail. Sign. Me. Up. Kay totally convinced me. Also, the Pizza best friends necklace? I mean. COME ON. Also acceptable: actual pizza. Actually. Send both. Definitely both. You also deserve flash tattoos because they're fun and sparkly and it's not summer but it should be. Also. Hand made candles out of recycled wine bottles, so you don't feel so bad about all the bottles you're putting in the recycling bin from Club W. DON'T FORGET THE CHOCOLATE. But wait until Sunday to get the chocolate because then it's all on clearance so you buy the Easter Egg shaped chocolates. Mmmmmm.... What are you getting yourself for Valentine's Day? Did I mention I got myself the wine? Always the wine.

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I have "Monday morning oh crap I forgot to schedule a Monday blog post" writers block. So because I feel like it's way too soon to do another "currently" post, we're going to do 5 Pins, 4 instagrams, 3 tweets, + 2 jams, + 1 ridiculous Valentine to make ya giggle. GO. 
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OKAY BUT THE ACOUSTIC VERSION OF LATCH. I cannot get enough. I first heard it at the gym when we were doing wooosaah stretches to cool down. I. LOVE. it.
I also cannot get enough of Lennon + Maisy. I mean, they're the cutest thing I've ever seen really. 
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THERE we go. Happy Monday y'all. Tonight I'm starting a mission to go to the barre 30 days in a row. We'll see if I have legs after it's all said + done. What are y'all up to this week?

London Calling

GUYS THIS IS MY FAVORITE. So don't tell me if they're not the best pictures ever okay? Because that would break my little heart into forty gazillion pieces. Without further ado, London.
I've mentioned it probably a million times, but London was hands down my favorite city. I loved the people, I loved the history, I loved the food (I haven't found fish + chips that even comes close stateside, so if you know of any, please help a sister out.)
london eye + big ben
We had a hilarious tour guide for the city bus tour. I mean, we didn't take a fun red double decker bus for it, but how touristy can we be? ANYWAYS. He was adorable and kept saying we were fun because we weren't "dusty old coffin dodgers" OH AND. he thought it was hilarious how Americans say things like "shut the front door!" and thought we just used "front door" instead of that four lettered F word. so then he would say "WHAT THE FRONT DOOR!?" It was great. 
When we stopped for our touristy pictures of the Tower Bridge, he goes "now we're going to see the landmark from our greatest gift to cinematic history -- Spice World!" 
spice up your life!
Apparently one time a bus really did jump the gap because the guard who was supposed to stop him from driving over it fell asleep + the bridge opened + that all sounds really terrifying if you ask me.



In case you're wondering, I am still trying to figure out a way to get back to London. Like move there for a couple of years. I think that maybe if I lived there for a few years I could see all of the things I wanted to see. There are two things I took absolutely zero pictures of. One, is the pub crawl we paid WAY TOO MUCH for, but had a killer time until it took us two hours to get back on the bus (guess who had to pee the entire way because, well, it was me, because I always have to pee). TWO is the killer Jack the Ripper tour we went on. Our tour guide was fantastic. I was a little convinced that he might be Jack the Ripper. 
Ugh. This one made me sad guys. I'm really ready to go back. Have you been to London? What was your favorite part? Can you take me back?

**edit** I cannot believe I forgot to include my picture of Wembly Stadium at sunrise. I took this from the way too small for four people hotel room window. because LOOK AT THIS VIEW.