Category Archives: Night Out

Mind Over Matter

Every year about this time I have drunk-night-epiphany moment where something feels like it has changed. Yep, and true-to-from last night I got very drunk and woke this morning with large gaps in memory but nevertheless in an enlightened state. … Continue reading

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A Case of Nut-ella

I have been lacking lately and I sincerely apologise for not typing over the past few days, I was trying to enjoy an over worked social and work life, a massive hangover and the company of a furry friend over … Continue reading

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Cahide: The Gays In Wonderland

I love people who play chess in the park, you know those chess tables where people go with their sets and wait for contenders. Watching a film earlier on today, a man doing exactly the same thing got my attention. … Continue reading

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The night I fell at a prestigious club.

The idea of a night out to me sounds fantastic. It can be empowering and I can enjoy the confidence that I can wake up with the next morning, well most of the time anyway. Last night was one of … Continue reading

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