You thought I was joking about that caption didn’t you?
You’d be right.
I will talk of neither pudding nor relativity. Instead, we’re going to talk about nostalgia. 361 more words
Every couple of years there’s a seemingly ordinary afternoon or evening where I break down and lose the plot. I always end up lying in the bath until the water has gone cold, listening to music from years ago to remind me of all the people I used to be. 6 more words