Head over heels.

Isn’t she just drop-dead gorgeous?

(edit: yeah, you should queue your drafts up in order to get them posted… being blonde today.)

b/c we look so happy and it was such an amazing day and oh my god, you can’t even understand how beautiful these cliffs are if you haven’t been there.

Facts:

• I LOVE IRELAND.
• Brügge is a beautiful, beautiful city.
• Sam and I are actually able to co-exist ten days straight without ripping each other’s head off. (We both got a few scratches, though.)
• people in my English major course think I’m an arrogant bitch.
• luckily, they change their mind quite quickly.
• food in Ireland is expensive.
• beer in Ireland is expensive.
• clothes in Ireland are CHEAAAP! (they’ve got Primark ♥)
• nearly every girl dressed up for a night out in Dublin or Galway would be considered a slut in Germany.
• I. TOUCHED. LOUBOUTINS. Though surrounded by a group of lovely, but in this moment v. annoying boys (“C’mon, those are just shoes… they aren’t that pretty anyway…”), this was a great moment. I picked one up, but put it back quite quickly b/c I was shaking so much.
• Irish people are soooo nice :3 The landlord of our first hostel actually answered with “That’s okay, honeybun.” as I thanked him again for fixing our broken toilet. (You might think this is awkward, coming from an old man, but he was so genuinely benign, I couldn’t help but smile for at least 10 minutes.)
• Cheap white wine is way better than cheap red wine.
• Nearly every sight in Ireland consists of a few medieval walls surrounded by a lot of grass.
• shopping with boys is always funnier than shopping for yourself.
• Paddy whisky is waaay better than Jameson.
• I can actually survive 10 days without heels :D

I think I could write on for hours and hours, but that shall be it for now.

Hope I get Valentina’s pictures soon, so I can post a few.

xxx

Ireland!

See you in ten days, tumblr. (:

Tomorrooooow :)

(I haven’t even started packing yet… who would have thought it? :D)

Sam’s mum is going to pick me up at 5.10 am… I just hope I don’t oversleep.

Any wishes for postcards?