“Faithy, just read your insta bio (@oliviafaithofficial Incase ya’ll wanna jump on that amazing bandwagon…. DO IT! I DARE YA!) Social Media Strategist? Like wtf girl, like what, like what’s that even?!”
You all say to me.
It means I spend a lot of time on Instagram. And I mean, a-freakin’-lot a lot.
And I absolutely love it.
Continue reading “Faith’s How To: Have a Healthy Relationship with Instagram. The Instagram Algorithm, Social Media Pressures and Staying Sane!”
Cutie- Bae thought she had it all figured out writing to your 15-year-old self a couple of years back (feels like 90000 years ago/just yesterday, you know them ones??).
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Sitting down writing this one out, I wasn’t exactly sure how you managed to condense the last letter into a short-and-sweet 5 tips.
Then I realised there’s not a lot you need to know when you’re fifteen besides “OMG STOP IT YOUR BOOBS WILL GROW ITS FINE YOUR LIFE ISNT OVER”.
So I totally get it.
I did do my best here to smoosh these tips into as few as possible, but… LOL.
Buckle your booty up, sister-friend, do yourself a favour and go buy a helmet, knee and elbow pads. Ya’ll gonna need it!
Continue reading “Letters to my 20-year-old self.”
Don’t know about you, but I get overwhelmed super easily.
This is because I think in my past life I was something super chill, like a Potato… or a rock… or possibly even a sloth.
Highly likely I was all 3 in 3 different past lives… who knows!
Continue reading “Chill Girl’s Guide to Productivity 💁🏼”
I love it when people start blogs. When people send me their rough drafts to read, ask my opinion on a post of theirs or even include me in the brain-storming of their new blog.
LUURRRVVEEE it allllll.
I love Blogging because it is a cute webpage-world where I get to talk about whatever I want with a bunch of the coolest people in town (loooveeee you guysssssss!!).
Some of the posts are important, some aren’t.
Most make zero sense and have a thousand typos and some I’ve posted, deleted and then
But, real life styles (with a z), just like anything, where there is a perfect dream world of great content and hilarious posts & every joke hitting a Home Run (ba-boom chhhhh!!), there are also the sticky things that get in the way of blogging and make this magical, hilarious blog world seem a little like dragging your tired, uninspired butt up-hill.
I think it is important to acknowledge that in any creative thang we have going on, it isn’t rainbows and butterflies all time.
Continue reading “Silver Linings”
As I look around the empty skeletal apartment that has been the last year of my life, I notice how truly, unrecognizably empty the shell of my surroundings are. After a mere 2 days, there is not one shred of evidence left of a year filled with laughter, tears, frustrations, friendships, goals achieved, moments of let-downs and absolute, always-and-forever-abundant love.
The biggest lesson I face every single year since leaving home is the questioning of precisely that, home.
Continue reading “Bye Bye Bosisto”