A girl of about two and half, bundled in a puffy pink coat and perched on her mother’s lap, leaned over and puked a bunch of white froth onto the fake marble floor outside of radiology room number t

I don’t love you. I never did. I was in love with the idea of being in love. I was in love with my idea of what you could be. You didn’t live up to it. How could you?

CH TWO 48

Tension before the thrill

Meeting people, more ticked off on 'the list' and the effects of recession are always in the background

International price comparison and more details on travelling on public transport in London

You're cursing me out about common courtesy. Too mad to laugh about the irony. Every week it's another little thing, That causes you to go insane. Later you give me money as a sorry,

There will always be days where you feel like your best just isn't good enough, where no matter what you do no matter what you say, it will only be 'OK'. Why do these days always come