A Side of Granola
Tonight’s edition comes to you typed on an iPad, from a blow-up mattress in G’s room.
On my left is The Sergeant. My new husband. Did I mention I got married again? 738 more words
1 day, 17 hours ago
TAAAALES APROPOOOS OF NOOOOOOOTHING!
Save for the Stone Roses’ gig at Spike Island, to which I couldn’t go as I was twelve, the town in which I grew up was a musical desert. 1,045 more words
4 days, 9 hours ago
Puke, Puke, Puke
I walk down the street and I see this woman up ahead. There was something about her so I immediately elbowed my friend and said, “Dude, check out that chick. 740 more words
5 days, 22 hours ago
I’ve been invited to go on a deep sea fishing expedition. This shouldn’t be confused with me being invited to the premiere of Deadpool, which I wasn’t. 364 more words
1 week ago
In the interest of being fully honest, I’m going to admit that I’ve made a few mistakes lately.
The variety that involves drinking. 160 more words
1 week, 3 days ago
Cautious Mum's Blog
There’s nothing quite like a sick child at 4:01 a.m. to bring a family together.
It began with a wild dream, which I would have remembered if I hadn’t felt Miss Q shake our bed and say, “Miss S is throwing up. 356 more words
1 week, 4 days ago
life as an agoraphobe
Dear hopeless romantic that needs to stop,
Hello there it’s me again reality checker. While the idea of falling in love or letting a crush develop, for that matter, is nice and pretty peachy; it’s not real. 275 more words
2 weeks, 2 days ago