“Give me a text when you’re home” he said before leaning in to give me a kiss on the cheek. Oh no, here we were again… hope. I knew this …
“They have an ideal relationship, no problems and before I know it, a house on the Irish coast…”
The only thing scarier than accidentally typing to your ex on Snapchat is your Mum attempting to zoom on Instagram. These both tie into one big fear… creeping. I remember …
“Honesty instead of silence? Goodbyes instead of ghosting? Answers instead of chancers?”
Perhaps at times I say too much, I tend to be sensitive and a “Let’s talk this through” person. To put it quite simply, I’m a closure gal. I don’t …
“‘This water isn’t heating up at all, I wonder is there something wrong with the immersion switch?’ Oh no. PLEASE NO…”
I was caught deep in an awful idea, I had a free house and a current beau was on his way over. Needless to say, it wasn’t for an aul …
“You feel me? I had imaginary beef with a damn Bitmoji…”
Nothing ruins your day quite like seeing the one name you don’t want at the start of someone’s Instagram likes. Wait, hang on, losing the yellow heart on Snapchat is …
“I think back to several situationships and still wonder: ‘What if?’…”
Are we or aren’t we? What level are we on? Should I delete Tinder? Ohhh, the situationship. Modern dating hell as we know it. The only things worse than comprehending …
