I want to get married.

Jill Y is a clever, manipulative daughter of a clever, manipulative mother and father. I don’t like to eat the crust on my sandwich but she tells me I’ll grow up big and strong and […]

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When there are so many words that can be used, it’s hard to know the right ones to use.

The girl on the train doesn’t even know I exist. This is evident by her “you don’t exist to me” t-shirt. I tried for 257 consecutive days to work up the courage to speak to […]

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The Nature That Surrounds

Our actions define who we are and that’s all very well but until Jill Y and I can come up with a way of becoming invisible, we’ll have to remain visible. Although not the type […]

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