Recently, a ‘feminist’ hashtag has started trending on Twitter #GiveYourMoneyToWomen encouraging (read: aggressively demanding) men to, quite simply, give their money to women. Eh? I get that a hashtag needs to be short and snappy but I can’t be the only person confused and angered by this dumbed-down way of, … Read More
#50stories
Every so often I read an article that strikes a cord. One which, rather than peruse and pass over, encourages me to feel compelled to comment on the subject. One such article, which I came across yesterday, was entitles “Fight harassment by joining Twitter’s #50stories Movement”. The movement aforementioned consists … Read More
Indecent Exposure.
Very little makes me laugh at 7.30 in the morning with a hangover. My average day starts with half an hour of wondering if Mr Tumble has ever had a sexual relationship, eating inappropriate breakfast fare, ice cream being today’s nourishment of choice, and browsing Twitter to see what significant … Read More
The X Factor.
I am having a sexual relationship with a man; we have never met and never spoken but every time I see his name in my inbox I get excited. It is a bizarre thing and despite having no intention of actually having sex with my 2-D lover, nor, indeed, meeting … Read More
Use Your Head.
I started using Twitter about 7 months ago and can’t deny that since I discovered the networking site I have become rather addicted to it’s daily activities. The chat, the gossip, the dramas, the political updates, media commentary and perhaps most delightfully of all, the direct access to well known … Read More
Man up.
Last night I had a dream about my father. He past away 6 months ago and occasionally comes to visit me. In my dream he didn’t hold me close wearing a long white cloak and a pair of bespoke wings. He sat down opposite me with a pint of Adnams … Read More
Fill my box.
I have been a Facebook devotee since the wheel was invented. At times I show traits of what can only be described as obsessive stalking tendencies. Can’t help myself; Nothing thrills me more than hacking into an ex-boyfriends holiday photos or analysing every LOL, smiley face and group invitation on … Read More