Showing 189 results for September 2014.
Comments - September 2014 September 1st, 2014
A short story, by Tiernan Douieb aged 33 and a half. Then suddenly, the comments sections were turned off. On every news site, every blog page, every hotel recommendation, porn video and home-care zines alike. Nowhere, on the entirety of the internet could a thought be listed underneath, explaining what the average Joe or Joanne […]
Fringed - August 2014 August 25th, 2014
Warning: Non comedy goers, this may be the most boring blog you’ll ever read. Sorry about that. Less a musing on life and more an essay on the Edinburgh Fringe with no real conclusion. Another Edinburgh Fringe over with, another Comedy Year closed. Having cheated this year with only half a run, and only […]
The Privilege Of A Burning Car - July 2014 July 29th, 2014
There’s Nothing Happening (Except Everything) - July 2014 July 7th, 2014
‘There’s nothing happening in the world today’ I find myself often muttering to L. She will often rifle through Twitter and respond with ‘No. It all seems rather dull today.’ This isn’t an admittance that I can single handedly halt the turning of the Earth just using incredible psychic thoughts. Nor is it the moment […]
Showvelution - July 2014 July 3rd, 2014
Not Enough Hours In The Day - June 2014 June 21st, 2014
I’ve always thought there are exactly enough hours in a day. This view is mostly based on the fact that a day is constructed of 24 hours (excluding leap days) and so if we were to start adding hours willy-nilly to it, it’d get fairly confusing. Meeting people would be difficult, watch and clock manufacturers […]
Wanted: A Clever But Easily Exploited Person - June 2014 June 6th, 2014
I Vote For Voting - May 2014 May 18th, 2014
Laboured Joke - May 2014 May 7th, 2014
Super Bus Man and The Culture Of Entitlement - April 2014 April 27th, 2014
I have discovered a secret super power. It’s not a particularly good one, or one that’s useful to anyone else but me, but it’s definitely something close to making me an Avenger. Probably. Everytime I walk to our nearest bus stop, the bus I need is either there, or just arriving. It has happened to […]