This book did not fit any of my challenge criteria.
Sexting. Virginity. Consent. The Big O … Let’s face it, doing it can be tricksy. I don’t know anyone (including myself) who has sex all figured out. So I’ve written a book full of honest, hilarious (and sometimes awkward) anecdotes, confessions and revelations.
Imagine it. Four years ago I was sat on my bed to-ing and fro-ing over whether or not to push that publish button. Fast forward to now and a whole lot has changed.
I’ve been at this blogging lark for four years today (in fact, it was roughly around this time when I published my first post) and, like every basic white girl, I’ve learned so much from the experience it’s crazy.
I’d been toying with the idea to make a You Tube channel connected to this blog for ages. I even borrowed one of my Mam’s Canon cameras to shoot the thing, and downloaded Windows Movie Maker (gotta get the basics) to my laptop to edit the footage. But I was still scared.
Who’d even watch it? I have a Snapchat for my blog, and it’s not very popular. Would You Tube be the exact same? Would people tune in to watch me talk crap on video as well as put up with me here?
Over in the UK, I’ve been focusing on finding Irish people to be friends with. And take the piss out of.
For one of my projects, I videoed some Welsh friends attempting Irish names.
How well did it go? Have a look and see.
Was your name featured? Do you have the same problem as I do taking your name abroad?
On Sunday evening I made a deal with myself- no more pissing away money. 48 hours later, time for a catch up.
Stick the kettle on, it’s about to get hella interesting.