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This is the Planet Blue lookbook part 2 , entitled The Hangover. 
Have I got this whole life thing all wrong? I’m pretty certain when I have a hangover I am definitely not gallovanting on street corners or looking so glamourous for that matter. Instead I’m curled up in the fetal position, naked on the bathroom floor with the light off lay in pitch black. Far from fucking fantastic. Did I mention the fact that I can’t eat for days after and this feeling lasts for 2 days? I hate hangovers and hangovers hate me.