ASOS crop top, ASOS Trousers, Zara Shoes, Zara Blazer
I started going clubbing way too early- something like 15 years old? I had real fake ID- a real Nigerian license that had a fake age. That meant turning 18 wasn't as exciting as it should be and now at 21, I have zero tolerance for whack nights having enjoyed so many great nights that the bar has been set pretty high. If the club doesn't play my type of music, I can't have a good night. Not being a big fan of alcohol, I can't drink a bad night away to enjoy myself. Basically, I'm lazy and I will only head out to a club instead of in to my bed on a Friday night if it was looking like I would be missing a hell of a night! On the rare occasion that I do go out, I'm really not a Herve Leger bodycon dress with Christian Louboutin heels kind of girl. This is my idea of a perfect clubbing outfit- boyish at the bottom with leather pants which are not quite the leather jogging pants that Kanye invented even though I think he would still be impressed with them and on top, a crop so little that only surfboard abs would suffice. Enter the blazer which only comes off halfway through the night when the heat gets too much and everyone is too faded to notice that your tummy needs a bit of work.