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Aye Captain
The sun sends him screaming from our ship, chasing his youth, into the bathroom, blonde brushes into grey, and he blushes, as I swim closer. I kiss, coded, along his bow. India. Sierra. Tango. India. Lima. Lima. Whiskey. Oscar. Uniform. Lima. Delta. Safe in a lifeboat, back in my arms, he sinks back under the…
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An open letter to Miranda Larbi, in relation to unicorns.
Dear Miranda, Let’s start with something positive (not that this post will be negative, but you know…) Congratulations on completing the London Marathon! I’ll probably never do this. I could pretend it’s because I’m busy at work, or otherwise occupied, but the truth is, that is part of my “Lazy Millennial” quota. Mother does not…
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My 2017 Goals
Hola Amigos! 2017 is here! 2016 was a trek of a year, and quote difficult to get through in parts, but it is now time to look towards 2017, with careful optimism. My goals for 2017 are: Sleep More I adore sleeping. If I could list it in the hobbies section of my CV, I…