{Spoiler Alert} Fairy Tales Can Be Messed Up
In which I look (and snark) on popular fairy tales. Because I’m a grouch….
62 Days Later
It’s been a really long few weeks. Okay, considering that it’s been longer than ‘a few weeks’ I should mention that I’m being figurative here, all sorts of metaphors are tossing themselves around hurling themselves 100 mph at brick walls.
Curious Things
Little things make me happy. Sometimes it’s a rant about an octopus, sometimes, it’s pie (and I do love me some pie). Sometimes, it’s the wonder from looking u at the brilliant night sky.
Unbirthdays: Because I’m the Adult Now
The first time I realized I was an adult (or rather thought I was, which is a lot more accurate) I had been living more or less on my own for a couple of weeks. I was hungry and craving…
Fluffy Writing on My Blog? It’s More Likely Than You Think
I’m not a fan of fluffy writing. It’s unusually saccharine and the flowery text tends to make my eyes bleed. I honestly image it like a pie, with a cake on top, drizzled with chocolate syrup, then blended in with…
