Notes to the ones I’ve given up

Love makes the world go round. Lust makes it stand still.

Bury Your Ghosts, Don’t Mourn Them

I’ve been living in a house of ghosts, mourning a life I’ve never…

On Owning Up to Being Wrong

I once called a man a wuss because he didn’t want to spend any more time with me. We’d been on three dates. I…

It’s Time to Trash Your Obsessions

There is nothing life-changing about packing boxes, carrying them downstairs one by one, and…