Tabby has just graduated from university, and as such is far too busy partying to write her own bios. She outsources to a pleasant young man in The Isle of Dogs, who writes profiles all day long for very little remuneration.
I’m pretty sure when God created the world in 6 days and then enjoyed a little respite, he didn’t spend the Sabbath lazing on his sofa, nursing a hangover and taking…
London is a great place. In fact, it’s probably the best place in the world. But unfortunately with all good things in life comes a generous scattering of really awful people.
It’s #thirstythursday, which is reason enough really. It’s also sunny. So we should probably toast to that. And if that’s not enough to get you in the mood (seriously, who…
It’s hot. Well, it’s hot by British standards. And hot means only one thing for the Vitamin-D-starved amongst us: shirts off, bellies out, strap marks and frozen desserts. So make the…
If anyone ever tells you diamonds are a girl’s best friend, they are lying to you. The same goes for love sonnets and candlelit dinners. Because for the modern, self-sufficient…
We were a clan. We stuck together, bound by our unanimously low achievements to date and our (ill-founded) belief that it would all be okay in the end. Everything that…