Marsh Rose

These invisible walls are unnerving. You’re cavorting along and suddenly, whack, an invisible wall smacks you on the snout. Take what...

Me: I want to smell my friends. My Landlady: I know, sweetie. We all want to… maybe not smell our friends, per se, but we want to be...

My landlady says this photo of me proves I suffer from FOMO. Trust me, I have no Fear Of Missing Out nor do I wish to join her in...