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October 24, 2021
The alternative Hallowe'en countdown; or, it's Sunday so that means a horror story before bedtime
October 23, 2021
The alternative Hallowe'en countdown; or, some things are creepy that aren't ment to be
January 31, 2021
Slang term of the month: 'have one on the city'; or, how I'm single-handedly bringing back forgotten slang
January 30, 2021
Wait, cigarettes are bad for you? But I thought they were full of vitamins and stuff!; or, let's port one of my half-finished blogs over here
January 29, 2021
Paper towels - they're not Mafia hit-men; or, it's another Rock 'n' Roll Martian adoptee
January 10, 2017
52 weeks of wasted youth; or, welcome to my life 1990-2000
January 14, 2015
Jam to-morrow and jam yesterday - but never jam to-day; or, why bacon jam is a thing and you must make it
May 13, 2014
Netflix killed the cinema star; or, my love/hate relationship with going to the movies
March 09, 2014
It's 1.30 am. Do you know where your brain is?; or, start collecting jars and bottles now for Christmas crafting
February 27, 2014
The gentle art of making frenemies; or, it's about time I cleared out my music folder
February 23, 2014
Lazarus Pit; or, it's about time I resurrected this blog
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