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Or, “The soppiest post I’ll ever write” (I’m hoping it’s just the jet lag to be honest), or, “Thoughts about long distance & why I’m happy to wait until he’s home or I’m over there” It’s hard. Really fucking hard. The intimacy that you both had, goes. The way you were both so naturally free [...]

I am a porker. It’s official. I’ve been in & around Porkerville for longer than I care to admit, and frankly I’m bored of it. I am way too fuckawesome to remain in the vicinity of mediocrity that lies adjacent to the aforementioned Porkerville. And so, the time has come to get off my fat, [...]

I’m just back from a trip to see my Mr over in China, where he’s merrily teaching English for a year. It was a great trip for so many reasons, but largely because it was a massive giggle. He makes me laugh like a drain. One thing I’d forgotten was how much fun he was [...]

Or so said E. E. Cummings (according to Google anyway). In which case, yesterday was in no way wasted. A trip to the Maser exhibition kicked off the afternoon, in what can only be described as a trendy squat above an Asian market, was where it all began. Random aside – Hipsters do love faux [...]