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Talking To Myself: Why Shy & Curious took a Hiatus
There’s no clever opening line. No wry quip or apologies for the absence of my voice for the past seven…
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There’s no clever opening line. No wry quip or apologies for the absence of my voice for the past seven months. Just a plain and simple truth: I’ve been depressed.
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Talking To Myself: Why Shy & Curious took a Hiatus
There’s no clever opening line. No wry quip or apologies for the absence of my voice for the past seven months. Just a plain and simple truth: I’ve been depressed.
Hello friends and lovers, surprise! So while I’ve always been a writer at heart and I enjoy being on other podcasts, I’ve never really thought about having my own. But…
Image Credits: Chai Mo, Click With Chai You know what’s worse than finding your first grey pube? Finding your second one. When I first spotted that glint down South a…
It was the trickle that finally broke me. Like an itch that annoyed the shit out of me, there was nothing I could do about it on account that I…
As I lay on the examination table waiting for it to start, her head popped from behind the curtain. I recognise that expression anywhere in any lifetime. The tight pursed…
Of Boobs, Biopsies & The Big ‘C’ (Part 1)
I’m going to say the thing that you’re not suppose to admit out loud as a woman: I. Love. My. Boobs. I mean – I really, really, really love my breasts (or tits if you’re feeling nasty). I love how…
I'm wrapping up (pun intended) the long (another one) and hard (I can’t help myself) look at my sex life in 2022. Also has sex and my attitude/experiences change pre…
You would think that waking up on January 1st next to a gorgeous boy in the Ritz Carlton would be an auspicious start to 2022. Spoiler Alert: It wasn’t. Instead…
‘Soft’ is a dirty word in my household. Or to be more precise, to be called ‘lembik’, its Malay equivalent, was considered an insult as it also happens to be…