The rule of three
‘The ”rule of three” is a principle in that suggests that things that come in threes are inherently funnier, more satisfying, or more effective than other numbers of things.’ Wikipedia It’s often said […]
‘The ”rule of three” is a principle in that suggests that things that come in threes are inherently funnier, more satisfying, or more effective than other numbers of things.’ Wikipedia It’s often said […]
In my job we’re always dabbling in wordplay, pithy quips and witty puns to try and put across our point. The enemy of these three is the cliche – trite, […]
Honestly I feel completely hardcore. I’ve gone from having no dates AT ALL in two years, to having three with brand new men in less than four weeks. Number three […]
Today the whole city laboured under yet another Tube strike. For the regular bus traveller like me, this normally doesn’t cause too much inconvenience. The bus is generally a bit […]
After two days of rest rest rest, saying Oms, eating momos, admiring dreadlocks and watching eagles next to the mountain, it was time to head back down. But first, we […]
I climbed to Dharamsala too I did I met the highest lama His accent sounded fine To me, to me Oxford comma, Vampire Weekend After travelling first class (for only […]
A lot of the action in Tamara Drewe centres around a writer’s retreat, I imagine somewhere in Dorset, where frustrated authors, as yet unpublished, are allowed to struggle away with […]
Gonna withdraw my labour of love Gonna strike for the right to get into your cold heart Ain’t gonna work for you no more Ain’t gonna work for you no […]
After two years and nine months of being the girl from Clapham, I’ve thrown a spanner in the works and moved south to Balham. O Clapham! With your yummy mummies […]
Apparently, Cherie Booth fell in love with Tony Blair on a bus. If you were to listen to my friends, you would have to believe that my wordless encounter with […]