Nothing bonds people like shared trauma.
FYI: The first drop sold out in just 48 hours and had a waitlist of 50,000 people strong. 😳😳😳
Pls God, help me escape the Bondi bubble this summer.
Toss all ya beanies in the bottom drawer — the time of the wide brim hat has returned.
Because you now have ageing concerns AND adult acne to contend with.
Mum, forgive me for being an ungrateful slug at dinnertime. I know better now.
Because if I spend another $100 on a plant that dies, I will torch my local nursery.
Sometimes a gal's gotta venture further afield than her local Kmart.
Mysterious love is overrated — give me brutal honesty any day of the week.
Shoutout to my fellow Sydney-siders for putting up with Australia's shittiest property market.
"I'll be feeling ~randy~ at approximately 6 p.m. this evening — how's your diary looking?"
"People who work at General Pants have the same energy as cult members trying to recruit you."
"My eyes! They burn!" — not you, with any of these ~fully sick~ shades on.
BRB, booking my one-way flight to Adelaide.
Yep, that's it. That's the whole story.
It’s never been more urgent or important to do your bit for Mother Nature.
Fetch me a cold glass of Milo, I'm feeling thirsty.
If you need another sign that winter's cruel, icy reign is coming to a close, sink your teeth into this.
For once, it's not because of the rain.
A Café In Sydney Has Been Named The Most Instagrammable Café In The World And This Is Why You Need To Visit
Can I pls get the French toast with a side of social media validation?