TFBC: The Bubble Boy

Last year I went out on a few dates with George. I don’t think he really wanted to hurt me.…

TFBC: The Honey Pot

I met *Hugh on Bumble. He got stung, and I stayed Queen Bee. No, not in a Beyoncé way. I mean…

Depression is so often likened to physical sickness or injury. But to me, that doesn’t quite cut it. With illness,…

I don’t want to do it. I don’t want to accept I need it. And ultimately, I judge the psychologist…

Girls just want to have fun. When I worked at Vintage Cellars, that’s basically all I did. The most fun…

This is the story of *Ben. For Valentine’s Day last year, we exchanged some super cute gifts. I got extensive…

I love to meet & greet people from all walks of life. Unless their greeting features a Nazi salute. Racist…

We’re all crazy. Some people are just better at hiding it. I wish we wouldn’t. It’s here again. The fatigue…

At the end of 2016, I dated Old Greg. He tried to play digital Love Games with me. Unfortunately for…

For a Labor supporter, *Neil sure wanted “Jobs & Growth” in the bedroom. He didn’t get my vote. A few…