Just like Eminem couldn’t keep himself away from the rap game, I could resist the sweep temptation of swiping myself into a vodka-soaked depression.
Okay. That was a tad dramatic but it makes for a good read! 649 more words
Before HuffPost changed their name they promoted this personal essay about me hugging another gay man just because we both need it.
The quaint little town of Louis Trichardt is set in a back drop of some of the most majestic mountain ranges, and with such beauty one might expect to find love or something like that, I have always wanted to use that line ever since I saw that cheesy 90’s movie Empire Records, which by the way is one of my all time favourite movies. 325 more words