Ok, so I’m no Rumi Neely I’m not about to start receiving invites to the New York apartment of Erin Wasson or fronting campaigns for RVCA. I won’t be the next Gala Gonzalez; I don’t come with a body like a racehorse and tousled hair down to my Marni’s! I couldn't be further from Karley Sciortino I’m not nearly sluttish enough, I’ve never hung with Dominic Jones, lived in Squallyoaks or run a flower arranging course for paedophiles on the weekends! I’m pretty average(ish) and I simply feel like exploiting, photographing, telling, writing and sharing …