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Valentine’s Day sucks. There – I said it.
No matter what your relationship status is, and even if you don’t wish to get sucked into the commercial sugary sweet vortex, it’s unavoidable. There’s the girl on the train with the roses, the colleagues getting OTT gift deliveries and every couple on your Facebook feed declaring their love for each other. Vom.
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But if you hadn’t already guessed, this is a safe place, friends. Here you won’t find any tacky gift sets or sad boxed chocolates, just a bunch of pretty things to buy yourself. Because no one but you understands what an important edition a YSL lipstick is to your makeup bag.
Go on, treat yo’self.
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