Okaaayyyyyyyy okay okay okay So it’s been a little while on here since I’ve actually mentioned much about my current life situation, where I’m at, what I’m doing after A Levels, etc etc. So, for the interest of absolutely no one, thought I’d just give you a catch up. Trying to remember the last timeContinue reading “A Little Life Update”
Tag Archives: creative writing
Hitting the Wall
I’ve spent most of this morning (it’s currently just gone midday) in bed, either on my phone, or stubbornly refusing to acknowledge the outside world by pulling the covers over my head and pretending that nothing else exists. And a large portion of my mind is still screaming at me to do that. I seemContinue reading “Hitting the Wall”
This is not going to be a review for two reasons. One, I am utterly appalling at writing reviews. Ask anyone. Except you can’t, because no one’s ever read a review by me. Because they are crap. And two, I am obsessed with Caitlin Moran. I have nothing bad to say. And as we all know,Continue reading ““Morani-Fever””
X, Y and Z
While I am burdened with the popular affliction of “too many eggs in too many baskets” (in other words, being vaguely interested in too many things at once), one major interest I have is in the study of generations, and how they change and interact. Bit of weird one but, as most people, I’m aContinue reading “X, Y and Z”
A Word on Lena Dunham.
When I heard that creator and star of one of my all time favorite love-to-hate shows had written a memoir, I instantly knew I just had to have it. Not That Kind of Girl is a bestseller written by none other than the infamous love-to-hate Lena Dunham.
How to Keep Busy!
As I explained in my last post (which you can read here!), I’ve had to keep myself busy over the past few months, in a number of ways. And this may be the most obvious and stupid blog post ever written but, here are numerous ways that I have learnt to keep myself doing something,Continue reading “How to Keep Busy!”
This Place // Poetry Series Part 5
This house is not a home Built with faded walls and Crumbling ceilings of words never meant. This room is not a living room The walls are too cold and the living never enter, Only lies, only death. A green door, Scratched paint, a faded number Never judge a book, Never judge a home ByContinue reading “This Place // Poetry Series Part 5”
Justified Injustice // Poetry Series Part 4
A Series of Haiku On Living Where is the beauty In believing we should die? This is not beauty. Where is the beauty In wanting to stay in bed For days, weeks on end? It’s not beautiful. Not brave, romantic, or cute To wish away life. There should be light in Everything around us. NotContinue reading “Justified Injustice // Poetry Series Part 4”
Justified Injustice // Poetry Series Part 3
Ode To Leelah She. She. She Was so beautiful. Trapped, a soldier, a martyr. She was strong. She was brave. She. She. She Was encaged, locked into this world Misunderstood and forgotten. Suffered in silence. Brushed aside. She is not he. Lost in a world, Where instinct And inside mean nothing. She fought too long,Continue reading “Justified Injustice // Poetry Series Part 3”
Justified Injustice // Poetry Series
I Come From I come from an easy life, Lack of hardship, Lack of labour, Food waiting on the table, Teachers waiting in the classroom. I come from not having to fight, For my freedom, for my rights. But I come from “boys will be boys” And “don’t go out alone” I come from keysContinue reading “Justified Injustice // Poetry Series”