“Holy Shit, You Got Fat”: The Side Effect of Chronic Illness

Now, I’m not about to sit here and wax lyrical that my illnesses have been the sole contributors to my weight gain. I fully believe that a lot of people aren’t honest with themselves about why they’ve gotten a little more chunky than is really funky and I’m not saying that as a criticism because […]

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We Don’t Have Any Savings and My Body is Far From a Wonderland

Fuck a duck, I’m wrecked. First of all, I tried not to write. Then, after I “got to thinking” a la Carrie Bradshaw, I came to realise that it’s about the only thing out there on this planet that I get and that gets me. I mean look at what I just wrote, I’m nothing […]

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Surround Yourself With Shit That Makes You Happy

I love London. It’sĀ architecturally stunning, a bitching session in the smoking area during a night out in Soho is the best therapy you could ever get and I can get a doctor out to my house on a Saturday afternoon to inject my ass for a back spasm. The latter was followed up with an […]

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