I arrived home, high off the thrill of him but well aware I was about to tumble straight into feeling like crap. Why is it such an addictive feeling to …
“I don’t know why I’m writing a romantic post about toilets, but somehow I relate to it…”
First dates are strange things, you spend the first hour or so trying to show him how easy going you are whilst silently wondering if your lippie has smudged. You …
“Give him back his energy hun, because it’s very possible that it’s draining yours…”
I believe we’re all familiar with the pushing. It’s that feeling when a wall is suddenly between you both even though everything seemed fine yesterday. Strangely enough, the push seems …
“The truth was, there was obviously always something appealing to him in that abyss…”
I was rooting somewhere in the middle aisle in Aldi, you know the one with all the random stuff you definitely don’t need but will defo fire into your trolley …
“I was romantically restless and inspired to the brim – It was time for a revolution…”
A few months ago, I was strolling through a field near my house, wellies on my feet, dogs on their leads. It was at this point, one lovely lockdown morning, …
“Eight bottles of Iconic Bronze between them and a chorus of ‘Oh nooooo!’ when that familiar fuckboy appears amongst the crowds…”
When it comes to nights out in Irish towns, there is a very high (99.9%) chance that you’re going to bump into that guy who is currently flinging little daggers …
