Time Machines Are Overrated

This is me, aged 17, looking as cool as I possibly could. (Which was not very cool at all).

Do you ever look back on a time on your life and think “wow, I wish I was back there”? Do you ever find yourself getting emotional about how great the past was, because the present doesn’t seem as great? Do you ever want to hop in a magical DeLorean and visit your former life? […]

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A letter to 20-year-old me

A few years ago, I wrote a letter to my 13-year-old self, and I was inspired by Chynna, Georgie and Pauline to write another one to an older version of me. Because I was still pretty clueless four years ago. Ah well. You live and learn, eh? To fill you in, 20-year-old Amy was in […]

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My Relationship With My Nose

I may or may not mention a *mystery male body part* in this post. It’s a fleeting reference. It’s done in a jokey way. It’s in no way pornographic; it’s just there. So if you are offended/upset/absolutely disgusted by those sorts of references then please don’t read this post. Also, I’m sorry that I had […]

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