Working in student support at a University means that almost every day I meet students who need a bit of help. This can range from people feeling a bit homesick to people right at the very tip of the mental health crisis that everyone is talking about. But one of the most common things I … More Overwhelmed
2017 was not a kind year. It started with hope and opportunity, but slowly my whole world turned around. One of my coping strategies was to write – to share my story with anyone who would listen. On one of the worst days I wrote “I just – I know who I am, and right … More Merry Christmas, part one: who am I?
Recently, I was contemplating on the irritatingly-catchy lyrics of Macklemore: Onesies, believe it or not, can be very high status… “Walk inta the club like what up I got a big cock I’m so pumped I bought some shit from a thrift shop” Whilst one would be hard pressed to describe these lyrical ramblings as aural poetry*, … More Some musings on status