I can still see the Snapchat now, the words “So when are we going on a date then?” fearlessly typed across my face. Oh Fenella, you bloody idiot. We had …
“I wouldn’t be surprised if he eventually finds it on MSN, the email address he had when he was 12, or in the postbox of his distant relatives he’s never met…”
Every girl has that big hurt. So much so, that as you read that line you could probably picture him instantly. Oh, I feel ya hun. In my case, my …
“Would it be frozen? Fresh? On offer? The possibilities were endless!”
It was another day at the office, I was typing away and ready to read messages from my man who should have been pining over my return. There I was …
A Year Of Change
2020 has quite possibly been the most strange year to date. A global pandemic was definitely not something I had prepared for when I celebrated my birthday in January, but …
“Pink gin fueled or not, that gal is ready for war…”
The girl squad, we all have them, we all love them. I don’t know about you, but mine have seen me at my absolute worst, and absolute best. As cheesy …
“Whilst I was at home watching Gilmore Girls and eating cola bottles, Sam had danced his way over to my mother on the dancefloor…”
This story takes place when I was in bed all cosy, sudocrem on all my spots, without a care in the world. Sometime late into the night, I heard shuffling …
