Brunch with Rosie and Ming.
Tash farting on my hand whilst saying I’M GOING TO FART ON YOUR HAND.
‘I want to be in America!’ songs that reminded me of mum and nan when I was little from West Side Story.
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The 7.30am walk with the birds chirping and singing in the trees and no one around.
Back to bed for a morning nap after we went for a poo walk. The sun shining in on the bed was so lovely.
A huge big brunch with Rosie at the Turkish place. Plus a free Turkish coffee after.
Small Egg brunch. Lovely to see Alec and Jo was in a great mood.
Spending time with Sean indoors.
Poached pear, custard and filo pastry from Big Jo.
A really fun birthday brunch for Jo. Featuring breast milk chat and olive oil.
I got home in time to buy zips….
To make my first vulva pouch!
Brunch in a cute cafe with delicious coffee.
Dipping our fingers in the sea.
The special seaside doughnuts in the paper bag with all the sugar.
Pretentious hipster brunch. That was actually super delicious.
Walking along the canals, just the three fems.
Four cakes, four besties, total fems chat.
Sacked off veganism for a veggie breakfast. Hello hash browns and veggie sausage.
A lovely sunny walk around the reservoirs. Featuring a moorhen that I thought was a beaver.
My dancing vulva.
Going to the Galentine’s day brunch, when I didn’t really want to. But it took me out of myself which was great. Also got to hang with Buster, this big, beautiful dog.
Discovering new music by women, singing about feminism and getting oral sex and it made me feel so much stronger and happier.
Our quiet flat back to me and Jonny for the night. Homemade pizza and silly TV.
The Supremes as vulvas, from Alex.
Vegan haggis. No idea why it was called haggis but it was so tasty.
A casual morning, waking up next to Han and going out for brunch before cake and The Office
Brunch with Rosie. It was really lovely to see her.
Ice hockey. Even though they lost. As always.
Getting a bit carried away and thinking ahead. But I think I quite like him.
Dishoom breakfast with my main man. Totally free thanks to my leaving present of dishoom coins. Egg naans and chai all round!
Surprise 30th birthday party for my oldest friend.
Spending the evening chatting with a celebrity. Who then followed me on Instagram. No big deal.
New brunch place. Delicious and cheap Turkish breakfast.
Gardening. Cut the grass, did some weeding, moved a few plants around. I like that the garden is my little area. I feel proud of it.
Seeing Crispin and dancing to Hot Dub Time Machine. I especially loved the glitter canons, balloons and confetti!
Brunch with Jonny at Blighty. Just to start the holiday off right.
BARCELONA!
Being here, drinking, gay bars, giggles and flirts. Deciding on our drag names.
Blighty brunch with the core besties. That iced coffee saved me.
Some train texts on the way to Fam Camp.
Sitting around the fire with my family, wearing my walking boots and chatting to some family members that don’t normally get the chance to speak. And singing about bananas and big fat ponies.
Paper food.
An evening at Sarah’s. Pizza, chocolate, sex chat.
A long brunch with Holly.
A perfect sunny breakfast at Blighty. In the garden, with a gorgeous puppy.
Walking round the reservoirs in the beautiful sunshine.
A night with Jonny on the river. And getting hit on. Totally unexpected and really quite nice.
Waking up happy and positive. At 11am.
Buying fresh sourdough to make this delicious breakfast (yes, I added sugar snap peas). And accidentally buying an expensive apple, beetroot and ginger juice.
An afternoon with Wiseman. Learning to crochet, talking feelings but mainly just laughing at her 1 second story repeatedly.’Now? Yes!’
First time at Maltby St Market. So lovely.
Amazing coffee. Made me realise how bad other coffees have been recently.
The beautiful warm sunshine, walking back home through central London.
Random three chips with my THREE egg breakfast.
Charlie the dog. Courtesy of Alec.
R and She. With Dom!
Vagina lino printing
Casual Angel wanderings with Jo
All the avocado at brunch. You never get so much avocado.
Brunch babes at Beagle. And mine was free!
Actually making lunch for tomorrow. And breakfast. Basically I organised the shit out of my Monday meals.
Iced coffee, custard tart and chatting to Jo in the sun. A unplanned and lovely Sunday afternoon.
Baked eggs with cheese. Delicious delicious delicious.
My period finally started. Blood blood blood.
Going into the male-filled cafe to buy a cake.
Brunch date. Delicious food. Lots of giggles. Great coffee.
Shopping with Ciaran and Alec.
Curtain drama is over. Possibly. Thank god for the Europeans.
Cunnilingus at lunch.
Sharting at the party.
The best friends for the best lunch.
Big brunch together
Mixing friends
Swishing
Seeing photos of Richard.
Reading the newspaper in a new cafe whilst eating halloumi.
Tea puns.
Going out for brunch and having the best eggs and salmon I’ve ever had.
Walking arm in arm, drinking a delicious homemade, organic chai from the new Mister Chai caravan.
The blog about feminism and rape culture that my boyfriend put up on Facebook.
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