My ex boyfriend, Jack Daniels is waiting for me in the ice bucket. The Boujis vip area is a sea of Chanel bags as their glamourous owners socialise over overpriced bottles of Ciroc in their Louboutins. The only downside to this venue is that smoking is allowed inside, which is fantastic if you smoke but hell if you don’t like me. It would be hypocritical of me to complain as I spent a good four hours chilling at 420, a venue owned by my Serbian brothers in Barcelona.… View Post

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My glasses of Pinot went from one a night to a bottle, or two. Before I knew it, I was buying bulk… thinking ahead.  I no longer knew in the moment whether I was too drunk, just drunk or tipsy. When I woke up without any memory of the night before, I realised I’d taken it too far, again.… View Post

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