Fuckboy

This is a really quick rant…

A couple of times now I have arranged ‘dates’ and then a couple of hours before the guy turns into a mute. I’ll text something along the lines of ‘we still on for tonight’ and I get no response. On what planet is this deemed acceptable? 

If we have made plans, stick to them. If you want to bail, grow some balls and tell me. I am a big girl, I’m not going to cry about it. You’re probably doing me a favour because chances are you’re a dick anyway.

I dislike the term ‘fuckboy’, don’t know why it just makes me cringe a little, but it these circumstances it’s is so appropriate.

Rant over.

March Round Up

I know everyone says this in these kind of posts, but…it only feels like last week I was writing my February Round Up.

This month has been a bit of a mad one. I feel like I’ve been here, there and everywhere. It sounds stupid, but I feel like I’ve properly ‘lived’? Since moving home I have a bit more disposal income so it has been good being able to do things. Having said that…I am writing this post a couple of days before payday and the struggle is real. Read More »