Return of the Rant

Return of the Rant

I have always written, it began with a faithful affair with my pink glittery diary as a 9 year old which then lead to spilling words on to a blog I created at university, it was shabby but I cherish it boundlessly and now I have this space I absolutely adore. What I am trying to say is that over the years…

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What do you want to be?

What do you want to be?

As far back as I can remember I was always asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, I remember when I was 7, sat in the front row of the classroom, struggling to keep my eyes open after lunch, I was asked by my teacher what I…

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