So, it looks like Page Three has had its day.
Every January, I swear I’m going to lose weight.
And everyone rolls their eyes, and nods theatrically, and does whatever else they do when they know someone’s talking absolute bullshit.
This year though, I have to.
I have a genuine, SERIOUS reason. Continue reading “Condiments.”
I was pretty ready for 2014 to be over.
I was planning to cheerfully slam the door on it, bid it a hearty “fuck you” and never speak of it again.
But my new year’s resolution this year is to be more positive. I know people who’ve dealt with far, far worse in the past year; so perhaps a little perspective is called for. Maybe that resolution ought to be backdated. Continue reading “14 times 2014 was awrite, really.”