Who are these people that actually scream out their phone conversations on the train? The primary answer to that question… Read more The Quieter
Who are these people that actually scream out their phone conversations on the train? The primary answer to that question… Read more The Quieter
Isla could never resist getting the full English breakfast every time she was in London (fuck that dainty “toast and… Read more The Half-Full English Breakfast
Do not say that the beggar does not work for his money. I happen to know for a fact that… Read more Why the Beggar Is Wise
The hordes were out in full force. Of course, in a place like this, they always were. But today was… Read more Prats Past and Present
My whole life feels like the plot of The Exterminating Angel in that I can’t seem to bring myself to… Read more The Self-Exterminating Angel
“Bollocks to Brexit.” That’s what his t-shirt reads as he traipses through the sixteenth arrondissement in combat boots and a… Read more Bollocks to Brexit
It’s honestly unfathomable. That someone—hordes of someones, in fact—could be so okay with picking themselves in public. That word, picking,… Read more Public Excoriation Should Result in Eternal Damnation
As a Black Woman, with a capital “B” and “W,” the beloved chanteuse was, in part, so beloved for her… Read more Who Cares About the Unhoused When Adoncé Is In Town?
They all came. Reluctantly, of course. Family members (estranged or otherwise), “loyal” subjects and even a few resentful ghosts. It… Read more Coronation Shitshow
The talk never ends. Talk of “being different” or “doing things differently” this time around. The dredging up of the… Read more New Year, Same B