It’s a circa 1980’s feeling, which is always the best sort of feeling.


The Horrors – delicious. This is 1980’s perfection, which I am totally digging at the moment.

Once again we are invited to:

  1. dance like we are running in slow motion,
  2. look desperately out a window for a guy blasting music from our lawn on his boom box,
  3. take a seat on our beau’s lap who chooses a lawn mower over the ever obvious car
  4. make loud disappointed sighing/ grunting noises while violently shaking our poofy hair – accurately displaying our displeasure with something

In the 80’s, I was ages 0-6, but I have found memories of what could have been..

Have a listen, whilst swooning to solid 80’s vibes.


About LUCY

Femme of sass, sometimes.