At the end of last year, I told M we shouldn’t be friends and as the clock struck midnight into the new year, I kindly and quietly asked the universe for a better year. 638 more words
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I’m wary of how much I choose to share on this space. I know my posts have been so abstract recently, pertaining to particular individuals, lots of inside references, charming linguistic embellishment and shards of the deepest parts of loose thought (I’m doing it again, aren’t I? 1,093 more words
Weekend mornings, I bloomin’ love them.
These weekly posts have quickly become my favourite to write. In an online world where everything is so filtered and edited, it’s my chance to get real with you – a quick debrief of how my week has been before cherry-picking the highlights. 318 more words
If this had been my own book, this would have been thrown against the wall so many times. But alas, it was my boyfriend’s, and he liked it a lot and lent it to me, so I couldn’t do that. 215 more words