long whiskey-fuelled nights.

i’m sure we’ve all had them.  a night when a beer turns into a bender; a weekend doused in whiskey.  followed by the monday morning booze blues.  a pledge to your kidneys that “i won’t do that again [anytime soon then]”.  the somber scroll through your text message history to discover the regretful truth you…

inconvenient love.

i used to think that the idea of loving someone inconveniently was romantic. i also thought that deep love – the type you lust after – was healthy.  but in recent time i am becoming to doubt both theories. loving someone – and being loved in return – is not meant to be inconvenient.  it is…