Happy anniversary to meee! This week marks a year since I started I Think He’s Gone Weird. One whole year. Can you believe it? I

Watching a little bird flying across the big open field next to me and it got me thinking: How did he get here? Out of

I was swiping on Tinder today and came across a guy who had a picture taken in a kitchen that looked similar to the kitchen

There is a unique type of strength that reveals itself when you’re navigating through heartbreak. When the confusion discussions have died down, the gals have

I twiddled with my messy bun and the new hair sprouting from my chin as I pondered intimacy, and the extreme lack of it, whilst

There I was, cuddled up in my dressing gown, tea half-finished, mouth completely full of my third Aldi Jive bar, period pain haunting me like

I was lost somewhere within that “Huh?” phase after we had ended. I had gone back over the last conversation so many times I could

Timing. There are times when I know that it is everything, and other times when I wonder if it truly means anything. Time changes things,

Sometimes you can fall into a boyband abyss, okay, actually fairly often. Especially if your heart feels a little all over the place. The lyrics

I felt stuck, somewhere between familiar chaos and the complete unknown, there I was. My heart felt scattered, pulled from possibility to familiarity. It wasn’t

“You and I have always had a connection” he says, smiling at me as if he had missed me. Somehow, so far into the confusion

Ah, men. Some a fleeting moment, some leave such an impact you’re picking their name out of your conversations for years to come. It’s just

Fuckboys love to take their uncertainty out on us, like let me just act SO WEIRD for a few days now since we got very

Isn’t it a strange thing to realise that he has all the answers you’re searching for? We spend so much time wondering what he’s thinking,

Time is a funny thing, it can create all this distance and not knowing between people, yet you can find something, see something or hear

When you have three twenty-something women sitting around a table, chances are there’s often going to be three twenty-something men to analyse. One is inconsistent