Lottie Biggs is Not Tragic

I think therefore I am, and it’s about time I stopped being so ridiculously ridonkulous… Just when things were starting to look up for Lottie her life’s gone a bit pear-shaped, wonk-ways and downside up again. Her mum’s all soppy over a bloke with a horrible shemo* daughter, her best pal Goose has disappeared in a cloud of nerd-gas and Lottie’s in the midst of an existential crisis. There’s only one thing to do – get the hell out of Cardiff and go on the road with the gorgeous Gareth Stingecombe (and his manly thighs). But things don’t go to plan, and Lottie starts to realise she might have been a bit me me me lately… *a female emo, obviously