Manchmal bleibt nur die Flucht in eine Fantasiewelt. Das gilt für praktisch alle Aspekte des Lebens.
Adventures in Dateland: Fiktive Männer sind besser
Das mit dem Small Talk
Small Talk ist ja sooo langweilig, oberflächlich und belanglos... Sagen die, die ihn nicht beherrschen.
Between Spain and Me: Crónica del desamor
How I fell out of love with Spain. Or: familiarity breeds contempt.
2017
A year deserves a review. Here's my somewhat rambling post.
100 Words: I did, but I didn’t.
I did the thing. I wrote 100 words every day for a week. Yay me! I decided to publish them at the end of the week (Sunday) as a collection, because who has time to read stuff every day? And then I ended up not publishing. It was too personal. Now, people who know me... Continue Reading →
100 Words: Sunday Night Panic
It's 20:00h, and I'm panicking. This happens every Sunday. I am panicking because I didn't get anything done this weekend. Oh, Saturday was productive, just not in the way it needed to be. And Sunday, today, I didn't do anything. Not anything, at all. No pants day. I need this time off, desperately. I need... Continue Reading →
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