PSA: Your Body is Not Gross

On 13th March, Emerald Street sent out an email entitled "Your tampon can do WHAT?!" and, of course, I opened it right away. I'm not proud of myself for giving in to click bait, but I'm a big fan of the Emerald Street team. Via their daily emails, I've discovered so many fantastic restaurants, events,... Continue Reading →

Feminism Friday: Pink stinks!

I've had it with pointlessly gendered products. Pink for boys and blue for girls - not only should we all have grown out of this a long time ago, like the 1980s, but it's actually getting worse! Charlie posted a link to some 'delightfully feminine' gadgets on Twitter earlier today, which made me realise what... Continue Reading →

Angry? Let me think about that…

The other day I found an advert in the back of a magazine for cosmetic surgery which made me rather angry. In my rage, I did what any normal person would do and I tweeted about it. However, instead of typing "Have you fucking *seen* this shit?" which was pretty much what I was thinking,... Continue Reading →

Coffee vs estate agents

A while ago, at a friend's dinner party, a chap called Duncan Rowe uttered the memorable words "I firmly believe that, if your job title ends in 'agent' but doesn't start with 'secret', you're a cunt". We laughed, I added to my Facebook quotes page the day after, and many more friends have agreed with... Continue Reading →

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