Welcome!   In typical millenial fashion, Rebecca When I’m Posh compiles personal thoughts, bitching and musings in unapologetic blog form. Grab me on Twitter - there's more of this, just shorter. Happy blogging!  

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Why You Don’t Really Miss Your Ex

Still hung up on The One That Got Away? Replaying images over and over again? Fantasising about them turning up at your door and declaring their undying love and you riding off into the sunset? It happens to the best of us. It could be weeks, months, even years later. Then one day, you’ll smell... Continue Reading →

Why Social Media Stalking is Virtual Self Harm

So, the relationship's over. You've deleted your WhatsApp conversation. You've changed your phone's background. You've played your part in getting them out of your silly head. If you're feeling particularly brave, or if you've had one too many glasses of wine and have Alanis Morrisett cranked a little too loudly, you may have finally unfriended... Continue Reading →

Cosmopolitan – My Best Sex Ever…

As soon as I mentioned I would be writing about naughty things for Cosmo, my Twitter feed blew up. People love the goss! So here it is let into the world... Number one question I've had - is it Steel Panther? Who knows... Commissioned piece for Cosmopolitan UK on the theme 'My Best Sex Ever... Continue Reading →

Auto Express – Bargain Hunt

Having spent nearly two years at the UK's leading automotive magazine, my womanly ways were finally unleashed on to the pages, in a typical Man vs Woman showdown at the showrooms. The full article can be read here; Bargain Hunt

The Man Behind the Suit

I have a new love of my life - Harvey Specter. Well that’s not entirely true; he’s been the love of my life for 3-4 years now, for being the lead legal genius on the TV show Suits. He struts around in his tailored Tom Ford three piece, his perfectly in-place quaffed back hairstyle, his... Continue Reading →

Not All Heroes Wear Capes

Panic not - this isn't a blog about my infinite love of Thor. Although he is the best hero around. Dur. When we’re growing up, we’re always encouraged to find a ‘role model’. For some reason, apparently Wayne Rooney was a big role model of my generation, as were the wealth of scantily clad popstars... Continue Reading →

Comparison is the Thief of Joy

I really need to learn to stop comparing myself to others. Everyone posts their happiest and most amazing photos for everyone to see. I do exactly the same thing so I don’t know why this surprises me. Every photo is edited and filtered and changed to make us look the prettiest, the funniest, like we’re... Continue Reading →

A Reverse Bucket List

I suddenly realised that I’ve been being posh ol’ Rebecca for nearly a whole year now. Mini whoop! My life is unrecognisable from this point last year. I’ve met new people, I’ve seen new places, I’ve experienced some of the greatest things on earth. Which is totally cheesy but I’ve genuinely done quite a lot... Continue Reading →

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