What is The Boyfriend Shirt?
What is The Boyfriend Shirt?

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The Boyfriend Shirt Loves Bunkers Wine.

Ok, real talk here, I love a good wine. I never used to ‘get’ wine and thought it either tasted like vinegar or ants (yep, ants) and I still remember the first bottle I ever liked. I was in the Rhone Valley and (ignorantly) not being impressed with the offerings available I was offered a red from Spain which I immediately decided I loved and drunk the whole bottle. Ever since then wine and I have been great friends but that first taste of Tempranillo has always been my favorite and I always buy it whenever I see it. Most...

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Study Week Mug Cake

Sometimes cake is a need, not a want. I don't know about you guys but during the beginning of study week I somehow miraculously find time to cook 3 course dinners or undertake complicated baking endeavours until suddenly I have an exam in three days and I dont have time to brush my hair, let alone bake something. But back to the cake. I am a fervent believer in chocolate curing all sorts of life issues and study week is a big life issue at the moment. This cake takes 5 minutes from pulling all the ingredients out to putting...

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Nolita.

Mid week a couple of friends and I decided to try one of Claremont's newer offerings, Italian restaurant Nolita. This is not like any italian restaurant you have been to before. The food is indicative of some serious brains behind the menu, the staff are friendly (if not a little flirtatious), the decor is gorgeous and the drinks are free flowing. Which is good. The atmosphere is welcoming and makes you feel very comfortable. So much so that for the first half an hour we kept forgetting to order food because we were so engrossed in conversation and wine drinking....

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We're All Sorry - Kaleb McKenna explains the male fashion psyche

(Image credit: unknown) A Kesha song hits, you vaguely know the words and dance along on one of those “let’s just go out and have fun” all girl nights out. The agreement to all stick together is slowly becoming unglued, as your friends now appear more interested in receiving male attention and less interested in a celebration of “waking up in the morning looking like P. Diddy”. Suddenly, you make eye contact with the only male on the dance floor who seemingly knows more words than you. Maybe he’s a little bearded, doesn’t have the greatest body but still he’s...

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