February 2018: Are there any charming people left?
July 2017: Shall I find a Princess Charming?
April 2017: I gave him another shot. What a waste of time.
September 2016: He wasn’t Prince Charming.
September 2015: I have become one of those loved-up girls I hate. But who gives a shit – I’m happy. Prince Charming has ridden into my life and swept me off my feet.
July 2015: Still single, but owning it. I’m determined to not resent my single twenties.
April 2015: I’m still single. This is not looking good…
August 2014: I’ve been single for nearly 2 years and my patience is wearing thin. To pass the time I’m writing this blog, in the hopes that – in the not too distant future – I will look back and remember how fun single life was. Maybe I’ll wish I was single again.
Or perhaps not…
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26 year old female
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Living in Brighton
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Trying to navigate the Lanes and the ups and downs of adulthood.
Thanks for following me. Starting to read your blog, interesting.
Of course, we are dicks, why else would most guys give their dick a name. You don’t want a stranger making all your decisions for you.
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You definitely wouldn’t want a stranger making all your decisions. Good idea to befriend your dick. Hopefully guys can befriend others with their dicks ☺️.
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Keep writing and never lose faith ….
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Thank you 🙂
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