I moved out of London when I was like 12 but I have always been that annoying person who says “I’m from London”/”I used to live in London” because, to me, London always has been and always will be ‘cool’.… Continue Reading
Do you remember when you couldn’t do it? Be a confident, secure, strong woman? You’ve come a long way. All those sleepless nights wondering if you’ll ever know the meaning of love and here you are, loving and living freely;… Continue Reading
Waves crashing. Like a grain of sand you’re swept into the sea. You drown, but you relish it. You’re dreaming yet you’re awake; a fantasy unfolding before you. It’s physical but unseen. You’re a whirlwind. Fiercely you smile, like the… Continue Reading
It’s every young woman’s nightmare. Waking up one day and either finding a grey hair (not me yet, thank God) or spotting a wrinkle from one too many sunbeds and alcohol fuelled nights out. We’re only young we can’t possibly… Continue Reading
If like me you have a small seizure when faced with a new spot, you are most likely thinking of what you can do to get rid of the offensive piece of shit. With everybody’s skin so dramatically different to… Continue Reading
“I’ve been hurt in the past”. So have I mate, whassyapoint? Why does my invitation to your heart bed have to be revoked because you’re having flashbacks of Stuart from finance smashing your ex? Why do I need to hang up because… Continue Reading
Last week I posted my bucket list of things I wish to do before I’m 30 – you can read that here. It’s now June and it’s not getting dark until around 9:30 and we’re brave enough to pretend it’s not still… Continue Reading
The whole bucket list debate came up recently at a friend’s birthday and it got me thinking about what sort of things I’d put on my bucket list and have I done anything with my life that I may have… Continue Reading