All posts by Bronte Smith
To Fucking Meningitis
Without meaning to sound like an absolute plonker, I do believe that the number 3 is rather significant in life…ok, wait, before you roll your eyes and turn the page […]
Dear Bronte – I’m in Love With My Uni Housemate
Dear Bronte So I’m completely head over heels for my housemate. He’s getting over an ex and I’m getting over another guy I really like. I know I’m probably only […]
The Life of Pie
Before I get to the nitty gritty of this article, I feel that I should define a few key terms. To be pied off = To be blatantly ignored […]
Dear Bronte – (Not so) Top Trumps
Hi, My boyfriend’s best friend from school is getting married in November to a lovely lady who (among other things) writes a blog about self-confidence, not judging others and […]
Drunk In Love
Cast your mind back to the 22nd May 2017. It’s a Monday. But not just any normal Monday, it’s the first Monday’s Calling at Drapers. It had felt like months, […]