Sarcasm
Waking Up After Thirty: A Love Letter to Slippers, Sore Backs, and Sleep
At 20, I was basically a superhuman-woman. I had the energy of a caffeinated squirrel and the life of a rockstar. Twelve hours of work? No problem. Quick shower, eyeliner flicked on in the dark, and I was out the door—heels clicking, music blasting, ready to dance until 4 a.m. We’d finish the night sipping warm beer by the river as the sun rose, shoes in hand, hair full of secrets. Then back home for another shower, nuclear-grade coffee, and straight to work again.
By Tina's Blossom Life7 months ago in Humor
Dear Diary... Wait, This Is a Blog Now?!
Once upon a time, in the magical era of butterfly hair clips and glitter pens, there was a trend so powerful, so sacred, that every 10-year-old girl swore loyalty to it with the kind of seriousness reserved for royal oaths and Spice Girls fan mail.
By Tina's Blossom Life7 months ago in Humor
The Worst (Active) Creator On Vocal. Content Warning.
Introduction This is meant to be a bit of humour, and I am definitely not down, although it is something I am aware of. This is only true because of the number of stories, poems, articles and things that I publish, and this is what the statistics say.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 7 months ago in Humor
The Great British Weather
Living in the UK has taught me one crucial thing: the word "rain" is not just a noun. It’s a verb, a lifestyle, a national identity, and quite possibly a religion. It rains. It was raining. It had been raining. It shall rain. It rains sideways. It rains in your soul. It's raining cats and dogs. It's spitting. It rains in your kitchen if your roof hasn’t been updated since the Thatcher era. We have 4 seasons in 2 hours.
By Tina's Blossom Life7 months ago in Humor
How to Manifest a Raise by Whispering Into a Mason Jar
I never believed in manifestation. Or chakras. Or anything that required gazing meaningfully into a candle while holding a feather. But that all changed the day I whispered into a mason jar and everything in my life exploded. In a good way. Mostly.
By The Pompous Post7 months ago in Humor











