Do we really need this torture?
FOLLOW THE BUBBLES Summertime was particularly difficult for my parents, as we were at home with nothing to do for months. One way my mother kept my sister and me entertained was to bring home a whole package of pink copy paper from the hospital and letting us draw our little hearts out. We always... Continue Reading →
Today on Music Video Monday, "Buffalo" by Stump. This is how American tourists were perceived by some in Great Britain. Not much has changed. Don't mention hamburgers, Harry.
I don't know who "they" are. You may end up searching for the strangest stuff on the internet, not because you personally are interested in the topic, but because it pertains to your plot, and you don't want to sound completely clueless. My MC's family has a real estate business, another character was a sex... Continue Reading →
