Miss Perfect

Perfect eyes, perfect lips, perfect nose, perfect face, perfect body… blah, blah, blah. How do we really know what is perfect? How can one measure perfection? I have come to believe that perfection, as regards physical appearance, is TOTALLY relative. I am learning to never compare my physical appearance with anyone's; whether you’re as hot... Continue Reading →



  Margret drummed long fingers on the steering wheel as she glared at the traffic light. She was almost certain that it had been red for the past six minutes. Any day any time, she preferred traffic wardens; at least those were humans, you could give them a piece of your mind and expect a... Continue Reading →

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