So i’m going to preface this by saying this will be sprinkled with parmesan. Just like the fairy godmother sprinkled her magic glitter fairy dust shit all over that pumpkin. Brace yourselves for a good cringe. You. I want to thank you. For everything you are, and everything you’ve done for me. For… Continue reading P.S I love you – like, loads.
Less than two weeks ago a friend told me about a show on Netflix called ’13 Reasons Why’. I thought i’d watch the first episode, and by the time Clay was riding his bike with Joy Division on the soundtrack I was already hooked. I thought this young cast consisted of some pretty ace actors.… Continue reading 13 Reasons Why…
So, I haven’t been to the cinema since Maleficent was out. I also struggled to even go to see that. Before then I hadn’t been in years. I grew up loving the cinema. I always had an unlimited card since I was about 13/14. I attended sold out screenings in London, I’ve been so… Continue reading Certain as the sun…
Years ago we had quite a few storage units. One huge one when we had the shops, among others. We’ve had to down size over the past couple of years, and therefore had to find new places to store our film costumes/props/equipment. We’ve also decided to take our organisation to the next level. That along… Continue reading The Attic…
So, this is a blog post I really didn’t want to ever write. I knew if you were to ever read this (i’m still hoping you never do) you’d have a smug satisfaction that I still even think of you. I’m sure you’re happily married by now and have a few kids. Believe it or… Continue reading Open Letter: We used to be friends…
I hate this. I honestly hate this. The whole situation makes me so sad. I wonder how many people you’ve asked to listen to my 5 minute voicemail. I have no doubt in my mind that you did. Only this time they’ll hear my actual words and not your lies and that twisted way… Continue reading Open Letter… Here we go again!
Today was the second weigh in for Dietbet. (an you know, for life). I was convinced i’d gained back the weight I lost as I had veggie noodles from the Chinese takeaway. I’m happy to report it was indeed a loss, a small 2.2lbs… but hey, better than a gain right? and another small… Continue reading You can bet on it!
I write this as a thirty one year old. I also type this with one hand with tiffany blue nail polish (my left hand) and one completely naked. I have a short attention span and can never do my right hand myself. I’ve gone out like this a few times as I don’t have any… Continue reading So far in 2017…
The stigma around mental illness definitely makes it difficult to tell people what’s really going on. The fear of people distancing themselves from you, the lack of compassion or understanding. I can recall at least a dozen times I’ve avoided telling the truth. I’ve lost so many friendships, which in hindsight, I don’t believe they… Continue reading F*ck The Taboo : Pt 2
I sometimes wonder, although less often nowadays, if you have the capacity to feel genuine compassion for me. You’ve resented me since infancy and your cruel jokes were so damaging. You talk about respect? Once upon a time I was so protective over you, you were on a pedestal. You could do no wrong. I’d… Continue reading Open Letter… I’m better off without you
Sow, Grow, Glow 