I admit it now, it's a guilty pleasure and I can't help myself.
Do nice guys ever finish?
Don't be fooled by his attractiveness...
There's so many distractions, it's easy to miss the good things in your life.
Ah, the joys of aging!
Should I stay, or should I go?
I was so relieved...
As a writer, there's a fine line I have to walk. Spoiler: I don't do so well.
This is why I have to get up so damn early.
Art, history, politics, religion, it's all connected - why don't we make that clear?