I have a bad habit. You know, along with staying in my pyjamas until 2pm, over-indulging on coffee and eating too much junk food: celeb stalking on Instagram. As much as I hate to admit it, like Harry and Ron sometimes I do have the “emotional range of a teaspoon” and can’t think of anything more exciting than seeing TayTay Swift’s new haircut for the first time or finding out what Nina Dobrev ate for lunch. It’s a guilty pleasure that provides me with full on pleasure.
For anyone who loves living vicariously through the rich and famous as much as I do, you’ll be well aware that this weekend was Coachella: every hipster barbie’s musical playground. Lets face it, it isn’t about the music – the only thing that matters to me and everyone else on Instagram is who rocks denim cutoffs and flower crowns better than the rest. Selena Gomez and the Pretty Little Liars girls put up a good fight but of course the queen of Coachella has to go to Vanessa Hudgens.
I suspect she plans the outfits and elaborate hair accessories she’s going to wear all year round, like an elf at Christmas she just can’t help herself. Congratulations Vanessa, your boho waves and Pat Butcher earrings have done it again. A lifetime of exceptional work in the field has not gone unnoticed, may your valiant efforts put you on the popular page for decades to come.