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This week I was ghosted! It was not a minor ghosting offence, like when you’re sick of making small talk with Barry from Bumble (guilty). It was a kick-in-the-pants-shit-show of a Houdini! Why? Because I didn’t see it coming. Now before you roll your eyes, I didn’t come down in yesterday’s shower, I am aware that the entire premise of ghosting is that you don’t … Continue reading