A change of decade

A big birthday makes self-important fools of us all, so I wrote 20-year-old Kirsten a rough guide to the decade she was about to embark upon, from the wise and lofty heights of 30. Hello, 20-year-old Kirsten – student, flibbertigibbet, mere child – it’s Kirsten at 30.¬†Fuck off, 30’s not old. Have a read of… Continue reading A change of decade

29 things

I turn 29 at the end of this week, and are you even a writer on the internet if you don’t publish a list post around your birthday? Here are 29 things I’m fairly certain¬†I know for sure. But ask me again in half an hour a year’s time… 7 things I know about life… Continue reading 29 things