I’m living with goldfish, or emotionally repressed time bombs
This is small-talk with a significant shelf-life
What kind of crazy regime are we living in, where tiny babies start school?
Why did the ex-pat cross the road? GOOD QUESTION
I need a Netherlands number, and my netherlands are getting numb-er
We might as well be naked and sobbing. Maybe that’s just me
“Oh, it’s okay. I NEVER SAID YOUR REAL NAMES.”