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, […]