Don't worry it's not exactly my birth experience, although I was there. No, this is about my very dramatic birth (start as you mean to go on), and my childhood in rainy Scotland. Now I'm fully aware that this isn't the most imaginative start to my everyday blogging; but my brain is fried from exams,... Continue Reading →
Post 2 (Again with my creative labelling)
I should probably clarify some things about my life; I am a true master in the fine art of fucking things up. I went to one of the most prestigious boarding schools in Scotland and still ended up re-sitting my final year. I once burnt my chin on a curry pan because I was so... Continue Reading →
First Post (creative heading right?)
Hi- my name is Lucy, I'm 21, and I'm British (technically English-born with a Scottish accent- no Braveheart jokes please). I'm a student preparing to embark on a summer with no job for the first time since I turned 16 - just to clarify that's not by choice, it seems I need to gain skills;... Continue Reading →
How to Mess Up Your Twenties 