It hit me. Right in the middle of the Black Mirror episode that was GST, de-monetisation, and Trump. Love was the only way out.
The dating scene is savage these days. So much so that even Disney characters have taken to Tinder to find true love (or an honest-to-god decent f*ck!) We hunted down their profiles for your swiping pleasure.
I was twelve, fat and hormonal. And I had seen my father’s stash of Playboy magazines sitting on the magazine shelf of my parents’ bedroom,
What can I say about trolls that has not been said before? There are zillions—that’s a real number—of forehead-slapping think pieces,
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,
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?