Breathing, or The Medusa Takes a Hiatus

Dear all, This feels like a weirdly formal way to begin, considering we’ve talked about how I started watching GoT for the p*rn (we’re PG here), and that you saw me through my now mildly embarrassing Teen Wolf obsession. But it feels right. This is, after all, kind-of sort-of an open letter- you know those…

Marchin’ On

*breathes out* Hello.  Wow. I have missed this.  Not even the talking thing we do, where you don’t see me and I don’t see you but I jabber away into the Internet verse and you hear and nod and secretly think I’m an idiot, but just… this. The typing, at my end. The silence in…

Why I Will Probably Never Monetize My Blog

Hello, you. It has been a long time since we just talked, friend to friend, homo sapiens to homo sapiens, one lunatic to another. How are you? How was your January? I hope it has been busy, and eventful, and happy. As for me I spent a lot of January freaking out over something that…

Of 2015 and resolutions and the Tales of Bjorn Borg

Hello, you! Guess which of your favourite bloggers has taken up more than a dozen New Year’s Resolutions (the sacred vows that nobody keeps… oh wait, That’s a wedding.) aND ACTUALLY MANAGED TO FOLLOW ALL OF THEM FOR TEN WHOLE DAYS. Guess. gUESS. This is a big deal primarily because I have managed to keep…