there we sat, in the courtyard of cardiff seaside market, sipping our venti iced drinks (coffee for me, green tea for her), soaking up the saturday sun. we chatted about life and love and how attractive the patrons of this particular center tend to be (but really, we now know where to go for some ...
pucker up, i’m published!
so i never thought my awkward first kiss story would get me published in a real live magazine, but here's proof, y'all: top right paragraph. is this real life? i learned yesterday that thanks to a less than romcom-worthy inaugural lip-lock, my story was selected to be included in the playful article "the mistletoe chronicles" which ...
