Why are people so bloody weird? If you come to me and ask me for some advice then you should be aware that my advice, whilst not necessary good, is...
Month: February 2011
My mate Reiss likes to tell a story on his blog about his mum coming home one day from work with some scrubs for him to wear in bed because he was...
The saga of the mouse that my dad was sitting on for six hours is still rumbling along. I am convinced he has brought it into the flat with him, my...
So I’m sitting in the front room with Tracy while my dad is boring us to death, with his latest trip to the hospital, when he gets up to go to the...







