Pointing the accusing finger of blame at my English teacher

I never thought I’d hear myself write this but I’m thinking of giving up reading, forever and ever. The understanding part of reading has just become too confusing. I know exactly who’s not at fault […]

Me, my giraffe and I

When I was supposed to be growing up, I didn’t want a pony like my sister because a pony like my sister would have been weird. I wanted a giraffe and I got one too […]