2016 Goals

It’s the final day of 2015, and my excitement cannot be contained. Albeit, most of this excitement stems from the looming Sherlock special – who doesn’t love a bit of Benedict Cumberbatch to spice up your evening – and the fact that I’ll be sixteen in a few weeks. Sixteen! And I still can’t cook.… Read More 2016 Goals

RANT 3: Poetry

I’m very particular about poetry; most of it I consider to be ridiculous romantic drivel, which I then mentally gag at and reject. On the upside, there are a select few that I do attempt to memorise, and actually have some emotional meaning and attachment for me. Rossetti’s Remember. Alfred Lord Tennyson’s Lady of Shalott.… Read More RANT 3: Poetry