It has been so long since I had a proper big night out. Usually I have some kind of event to go to or would prefer a night on the sofa with a pack of jammy dodgers. Last night though, I went to my first ever Death Disco at the Arches. What a night! I was loving just how much effort everyone had gone to in getting dressed up. Okay, there were a few shockers, a lot of undercuts and some very sweaty men who thought it was okay to go taps aff (not okay guys!).
I decided to go for my trusty little black backless bodycon dress (try saying that three times fast!), with navy vintage turban, vintage necklace and Topshop heels. First time ever with white nails too.