It's been a little while since I've taken you back, mainly because I have already told you nearly all of my man related stories (the interesting ones anyway), so I think it's time for a little TBT to the last man I spent a Valentine's Day with...... In December 2015 I was added on Insta... Continue Reading →
Taking Stock
I cannot believe how quickly 2018 has gone. It definitely feels like it has been significantly quicker than other years, even though it has had the same number of months, weeks and days as every other year that we have ever lived before. I cannot believe that it is over and that we are about... Continue Reading →
Red and Pink Flags
Thought it was about time for a quick blog as I haven't put one out in a while. If you haven't read my blogs before then you should definitely start from the very first one and read them like a book. Speaking of books, I am writing mine now! Although I can't give you... Continue Reading →
This Cannot Be The Only Option
If you follow my Instagram you may have seen me post the above meme with the following caption: 'Arghhhhh, I am actually feeling a little bit frustrated of late. I don't NEED a man, I'm totally fine without one, but I am so in the mood for a chill buddy. I want my back stroked... Continue Reading →
Say A Little And Say It Well
I've been struggling to start this blog because the person who it is about might actually read it. My blogs are always super honest and the truth can sometimes be hurtful, I really do not ever want to hurt anybody's feelings as a result of my writing, but then I guess if someone wanted their... Continue Reading →
Me Too (this blog comes with a trigger warning – some readers may find it upsetting)
This blog has been inspired by one of the topics that was sent to me by one of my regular Instagram Live stream members. If you haven't heard my live streams, they take place on a Friday night at 9.30pm UK time, people send me topics or questions throughout the week to... Continue Reading →
Once A Fuckboy, Always A Fuckboy
I was going to save this particular story for the book but something happened this week that changed the whole narrative and so I feel like I need to write it down, for therapeutic reasons. Some of you will already know a bit about my friend Caramel Dixon because he came to my house... Continue Reading →
Roadman Recovery
I feel like I need some help. I think I have a problem. So I am writing this blog in order to work through my issues, I think that if I see it in writing I will slap myself and remember who I am, because right now I'm a little confused. So you all... Continue Reading →