I was watching a burlesque video of a Chicago style jazz performance and realized suddenly, how strange I am. I had no trouble at all picturing myself as the star of the show,
Waiting at a gas station in Bahrain, wearing little but my ripped jeans and raggedly camisole top,
Bjork has announced her new album is like ‘her dating album,’ and we couldn’t be happier. It has been two years since the release of Vulnicura,
You’re wearing a favourite H&M tee shirt, aren’t you?
No judgment, I’ve got on mine too.
My tee was made by god-knows-who and of who-the-hell-can-tell material.
I only told four of my closest friends that I’m gay, but there are no secrets in school. When mine came out (pun intended),
Dear Marks And Spencer,
Have you – the whole lot of you that makes and sells and distributes lovely lingerie across the world – ever slept with a fat woman?