I really struggled with the idea of writing this blog post. When I first started writing this blog I claimed that it was going to be ‘real’, which to some extent it is. However, it’s still only the side of myself and my life that I choose to project. I[…]
Author: Nicole
Perils of a new relationship
So as you may have picked up, I am in a new relationship. Ahhhh new relationships, a sea of warm fuzziness, pet names, great sex, puppy-dog eyes, sunshine, rainbows and unicorns. Well that’s not what I shall be talking about today. I believe that the trauma of new relationships is[…]
Advice to my younger dumber self (Nic)
So Pas texted me tonight asking what advice I would give to my 15 year old self. I have no idea why she asked this but I gave it some good solid thought on my dreary bus ride home. So much thought in fact that it has turned into my[…]
Out of the mouth of babes
So Pas moved house a few months ago and being the dutiful friend I said I would help her go through and pack up her mountains of stuff. I turn up with wine in hand (of course) and call out her name….nothing. Again….a grunt then this creature emerges from what[…]
The Pink Ribbon Breakfast
So Pas and I thought it would be a lovely idea to host a Pink Ribbon Breakfast to raise money for the NZ Breast Cancer Foundation. This decision was made a good few weeks ago, little did we know in the mean time we’d be receiving a veritable ass pillaging[…]
I’m writing a mother f*cking blog
So I’m writing a blog, well co-writing a blog. I’m going to immediately caveat this by saying that I am approaching this the same way I approach life in general… without a clue. I’d imagine that some entries will be light-hearted and mildly entertaining with a touch of self-deprecation, others[…]
