As you've noticed I've been a little quiet here. There are so many things I can tell you as to explain why but all of them are nasty comments directed at someone so let's rather not go into it. Long story short I don't have wifi at home and won't have until next week some time if we're lucky and Telkom actually shows up on time which mean that for 3 weeks we're internetless. I run an internet based business. All I'd like to say is Karma is...

You can read chapter 4 here on Flat White Concepts I drop my bags inside the door and look around, the first thing that catches my eye is the giant chandelier in the middle of the room. The house appears to be built with open spaces in mind, with the entrance being spacious and housing a large ornate staircase that leads to the floor above. I look around and decide that first things first the curtains need to be opened as this house is really creepy when it's shrouded...

I feel like such a fake. This weekend I was a guest speaker at a Schwarzie workshop titled "be a boss, girl" where I spoke about turning your hobby and passion into a business and being your own boss. All hunky dory and swell and what not except that today I sit here crying a little with my stomach in knots cause this month wasn't banked properly and there are outstanding payments which means I don't quite cover my debit orders let alone the R1500 eskom bill I got. So...

So I'm supposed to be moving my stuff right now *cough cough* but fuck me sideways there is just so much of it, how the fuck?! I feel like such a hoarder! My housemate of 3 months that turned into 3 years moved out which means I can finally move back into my room (I still don't know why I moved out so don't ask) and clear out the one I was in for a new housemate. The one I was in was half the size of the one...

Today's You are not alone post is we're interviewing Maz from Caffeine and Fairydust. I've had the pleasure of actually meeting this lovely lady a few times and she's awesome, one of those stunning people who put on such a great show you would never think she'd be on one of my you are not alone posts. Lots of strength x What makes you so special?  Well, besides the fact that I am fucking fabulous...

A Guardian is dead. For the first time in one thousand years, no replacement has come forward. With only eleven Guardians remaining, the enchanted City of Summerfeld, home to the last survivors of the Blood War, is vulnerable. As their enemies close in the Guardians must unite or Summerfeld will fall. Firstly, what a oak blurb dear Melissa, that tells you almost NOTHING about how damn awesome this book is! A writer who sucks at blurbs hahaha, she has a weakness yay ;) Okay now that I've done the teasing let's...

There are days when I feel embarrassed to be me. Maybe embarrassed isn't the right word, I don't know what word fits. I feel sad to be me? Maybe not that either. I rely on a handful of medication to help me function as a “normal” person, maybe normal is a bit of a stretch, more like to help me function enough to appear like I fit in. Why? Because I have a personality disorder. I'm litterally a flawed individual. I'm a genetic misfit to the point that despite...

On sunday evening we were standing at the front of the line ordering pizza (I know I know, moment of weakness) and The Person punched me on the shoulder (it's something I always do when I get bored and it looks like he's picked up on it) so I punched him back and he punched me back and so it went, progressively getting harder with each punch until I gave it a little more force than I usually do. My punch ended the play fight. My bad. So what...

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You can read chapter two HERE There's a certain feel that one get's when you're being watched, you don't even have to see the person doing the watching, you somehow just know. That feeling brews inside me and I realize now I should have just closed the damn door. The only reason I left it open was because I wanted the extra light. I frown and look up at the stranger invading my privacy to tell them off but as soon as I see her I'm instantly overwhelmed by a...