Forever always seems
to be around when things begin
but forever never seems
to be around when things end
Lyrics from “Forever“ by Ben Harper Read More
Forever always seems
to be around when things begin
but forever never seems
to be around when things end
Lyrics from “Forever“ by Ben Harper Read More
True story. It’s New Year’s Eve. My crew and me were not only ringing in the New Year, we were also celebrating my cousin T’s birthday. His girlfriend and my girlfriend were like batty an’ bench (that’s like fric and frac for the non-Jamaican massive). We gathered at my boy Charles’ place for our big bashment. Liquor? Check. Read More
“A degree of lying – you know, white lies – seems to be inherent in all languages and all forms of communication.” – Matthew Lesko
So here we are… we’ve met, we’ve said those three little words – and unless you’re one of the lucky few it’s all going pear shaped:
I was young. So was she. But my relationship with Joanne was the first ‘grown up’ connection I’d ever had with a woman. By grown up, I refer not only to our respective ages, but also to our respective life circumstance. I had recently graduated and was living on my own in Toronto for the first time. Joanne was still in school, but had also recently escaped the clutches of her parents. Read More
“In the old days, one married a wife; now one forms a company with a female partner, or moves in to live with a friend. And then one seduces the partner, or defiles the friend.” – J. August Strindberg
This may come as a surprise to my readers, but I have moved in with a previous lover. I am actually all in favour of moving in together (possibly as I travel for work such a lot it doesn’t necessarily limit my polyamorous opportunities). Read More
Dear Readers, the first sign that your relationship is about to commence the inevitable slide into boredom, domesticity and malaise is… Read More
SAM SHARPE, SKYE BLUE and ELIZABETH ROSE
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I’ve got to be honest. Hearing those three little words doesn’t do it for me. It doesn’t move me to praise God or my lover. Nor does it make me run for cover. No, hearing a woman say “Sam, I love you” at worst makes me cringe a little and at best makes me do a little inner shoulder shrug Read More
I’m very honoured to have been asked to write a Valentine’s Day post for Met Another Frog. That said I’m not quite sure if I’m the fittest bird for the occasion. The thing is I’m not really that much of a romantic. Love, I believe, is an agreement. Love is choosing. If you’re reading these lines with gooey eyed, cupid stricken scorn, please don’t get me wrong: Read More
“You moon the wrong person at an office party and suddenly you’re not ‘professional’ any more.” – Jeff Foxworthy Read More