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educated the expensive way
vibrant, captivating, fresh faced; I imagine the blur fan girl as the epitome of cool britannia with a reluctant hint of americana. She is artsy but not too alternative, a bohemian air in a uniquely London way. She rides the bus and whistles her favourite tune aloud. All her shoes are splattered with paint. She cuts her own choppy hair and her beautifully boyish face draws everyone in. She is never caught without coloured sunglasses over her striking eyes or that fred perry polo. She’s been to more blur gigs than she can count and is sure Damon recognises her. She is forever young. 1990s incarnate.
The blur girl smells like your larger than life first love, a hit of freshness in the smoky London air, youthful charm and good looks and a lust for life.
notes: mint, bergamot, grapefruit, lavender, granny smith apple, cranberry, rose, cotton flower, cactus, amber