‘I mean really? Having an ice cream along the banks of the Thames isn't really something I can be on my deathbed going 'aye, I'm glad I had that 99 in the summer of 2018, my life is complete').’
The man who saved me, let me introduce you to him properly; his name is Adam and he is my absolute shining star in my life (aside from my wonderful children of course) without this man my life would be duller, sadder and I will say, my life probably would have ended a very long … Continue reading This man..
Well, I've now entered my last year of my 'dirty 30's' and yesterday was my birthday. Did I have a nice day? The man who saved me tried his hardest but I'm a stubborn bitch who refuses to let him treat me the same way I treat him, I don't know why. I then do … Continue reading Happy birthday to me…
The royal family is something very close to my heart and I tend to get very passionate about them and will defend them until I turn blue. I cannot abide ‘those people’ who sit there and call them ‘freeloaders’ and what not, here is my take on this whole situation. Lots of people moan about … Continue reading A right royal rant
Social media is a pain in the ass for someone that suffers from anxiety, who also craves to be liked, it shows who is popular and who isn't, who has a 'perfect life' and who is as honest as they come. Take me for example, I posted something that was pretty big to me yesterday … Continue reading The not so social media
Fortune Teller: You turned left. But what if you turned right? What then? Donna: Let go of my hands. Fortune Teller: What if it changes? What if you go right? What if you could still go right? Donna: Stop it! What’s on my back? What is it? What’s on my back?! Fortune Teller: Make the … Continue reading Turn left