Greetings. In my most beloved tradition of ‘I like a thing, therefore I shall do the thing, and I don’t fucking care if you like it’: Another one of these.
Yes, hi, it’s September! One of my favorite -and most busy!- months. Time for my game of “I can’t remember shit so I’m just going to scroll through my Instagram to figure out what I did the past couple of weeks and then POOF- becomes a blog post” Otherwise known a Month in Review! Take a look!
Yooooo. Random blog post. I literally took this picture half an hour ago so I’d have imagery for you guys with this morning’s blog post. And they say that narcissists don’t think about other people.
Yoooo, I was the GirlsLove2Travel Pride Boat 2015. Report. Although you don’t really need to read it because nobody made out with each other! I mean, really now. As I said on Twitter, total BUST. (Kidding. It was epic. But come on. Next year I wanna see sloppy drunk bloggers French each other or I’m throwing a tantrum.)
(Photos by Aline Bouma) ..In bullet points.
I haven’t shared very personal things on the Internet for a while, because life is complicated and the Internet is mean. But when I read Mary Josie‘s beautiful and honest story about her short and epic long distance relationship I was really touched. I thought it was brave, and beautiful, and it inspired me to share my own story: Ending and starting a relationship within a period of 6 months.
Can I get a round of applause for dragging my sore, tired ass out of bed the day after my half marathon to go to this yoga festival? No? What’s that? I’m an entitled, privileged person who does not deserve needless admiration for making normal life decisions? Yeah okay, fair enough. For cool yoga, great food and cute as fuck yoga tights, click on.
I wake up at 05:00, look at my alarm and just turn around. It’s Saturday and I cannot be bothered. My alarm can go fuck itself today. Better luck tomorrow. Today is one of the days of Hell Week to take for contemplation and relaxation, and thinking about Hell Week and its different themes, tasks and rules. So today is not so much a today diary (although I did go to yoga, eat healthy and […]
Day Four of Hell Week. Even with the “Can I Go To Bed Yet?”-10 o’Clock Countdown, it was a nice day. Day One Day Two Day Three + Hell Night
I just flew back from a wonderful long weekend in Rome with my parents where I celebrated my 27th birthday. Clearly I had a great time. Okay not clearly, but I did and I will tell you all about it. You know how I roll for travel reports, don’t you? That’s right. Bulletpoints. Andiamo.