Hey kiddo! Ah. That might seem a bit patronising. It isn’t intended to be, especially as you’re technically a ‘teenager’ now. Oh, to be thirteen again! It was such a simple time. You see, as I’m writing this, we’re eighteen years old and typing away in our Uni room at Leeds Trinity University, studying journalism.… Continue reading ‘Trust me on this’ – a letter to my younger self…
Let’s talk about bra-shopping. But specifically, bra-shopping for us ‘busty’ lasses. Urgh. The mere mention of it brings war-flashbacks of claustrophobic changing rooms, unflattering florescent lighting and a sea of beige, beige and beige boob-slings that would rather suit being strapped to the back of a parachutist. After all, the search for the perfect bra is… Continue reading Big Boobs: The Great British Bra Hunt
University, believe it or not, is incredibly stressful. Despite the call of freedom, the promise of take-out every other night and the lure of £2 doubles, mental health problems such as anxiety and depression are more likely to be diagnosed in people aged 18 to 24 – which conveniently whacks those of us studying at Uni… Continue reading Six Tips for Coping With Anxiety at University
If you haven’t heard of self-proclaimed English “free-speaker”, inflammatory columnist and television personality Katie Hopkins – then where exactly have you been? After springing to fame as a contestant on the reality TV show “The Apprentice”, Hopkins has been hanging around like that sneaky fart that you just can’t trace. After gleaning numerous other TV… Continue reading ‘Do Not Feed The Trolls’ – The Hopkins Phenomenon
Take them or leave them, selfies have come and conquered the social media world. From your very first foray into taking awkward posey snaps in the mirror, to that International Women’s Day photograph of Kim K – everyone is talking about them. And everyone has an opinion. Personally, I’m an advocate for selfies. To me,… Continue reading Selfies: Bad or Brilliant?
Usually, I’m not irked by much. Today, however, something that would normally be quite insignificant to me happened on Twitter (groan) – and I’m writing a post on it. As you do. So my last post, ‘How to be a ‘grown-up…’ went live two days ago, and as per, I linked it to my Twitter, Tumblr and… Continue reading Dear everyone: we’re not all beauty bloggers
I didn’t get ID’d for wine the other day. Not a single batted eyelid from the cashier, as he handed me my Argentinian bottle of plonk and chatted to me about Revels (did you know they’ve been around for 40 years?) Honestly, 16-year old me would be so impressed. Not only do I no longer… Continue reading How to be a ‘grown-up…’