Having a dog, cat, and hamster myself, you might be able to say that I love animals. Today I thought I’d share the fluffy love and share my favourite fictional beasties! Even my hamster is named after Arthur Weasley, and my cat is named after Winnie the Pooh’s favourite food, so the link between animals and literature has always been there in my mind.Continue reading “Favourite Fictional Animals”
Sometimes I confuse myself. I get wildly and pointlessly jealous. I spend too much time hating my bum. And you know what I hate more than my bum? My preoccupation with my bum. I’ve had sexual experiences with boys I wasn’t really in to, but I got a post-coital crush on them. I’ve ruined the start of a relationship by immediately imagining it going into reverse.
There is so much about my behaviour I want to understand. So I started researching what makes me – and us – tick. And what I read made my eyes fall out of my face.
Reader, here is everything I’ve learned from science about love, sexuality, infidelity, boobs, periods, pubes, broodiness, and clever old fat. Merry Christmas and Hallelujah, suddenly being a woman doesn’t look like such a minefield after all. – from Goodreads Continue reading “Book Review | Animal by Sara Pascoe (12/12)”