I’ve been talking to Jordan online for a few years now, but I’ve never met her. She’s a friend of Emily’s, and has always orbited just outside my own circles; it’s just been a series of coincidences that we haven’t met until today. 114 more words
After giving the climbing competition a fair shot, Pearce and I joined the others at the Haus, where Laurel battled mountain chickens, Mitch prepared delicious spring rolls, and Kendra weaved some lovely music with voice and ukulele. 44 more words
Wow, has it really been over 3 years since I updated anything on here?
A lot has happened in those intervening years, but one thing remains the same, despite threatening to prove otherwise on a couple of occasions, my team, Nottingham Forest are still shit. 216 more words