Trying to make sense of it all, smacking my head off a brick wall in the hope of making a dent, living the life of an animal of so..
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"My Toga Made of Blond, Brilliantined Biblical hair"
Hair at The Gielgud Theatre, London On a grainy April morning Ricky and I trudged into the city centre to catch a 6am Megabus from Newcastle to London. In total, the return trip lasted approximately 14 hours. The reason? Why, for the summer of lovi
'Growing Pains' published in Teen Ink!
A poem I wrote a couple of years ago about change, for better and for worse (a lot of my writing seems to subconsciously gravitate towards this theme - I guess I'm quite a nostalgic person), has been published in Teen Ink's print magazine! It's en
Local haunts
The front gate of Lancaster CastleAfter having spent the past 2 years in the north-west, it was with a certain degree of guilt that Ricky and I turned right on the lane just before the train st. we use fortnightly and took in the formidable bulk of L
