I’m poor New York, and your drinking rules suck. When a beer comes to $8, but you can buy a litre of vodka for $12 at the local shop – it makes absolutely no sense to leave the house. And that’s how alcoholism starts, so to avoid the costs and the health risks what do you? New York, why won’t you let me drink… Always … Continue reading Why Won’t You Let Me Drink?
I don’t know about you, but I think that is one fantastic blog title. If you haven’t noticed (you bloody should have) I haven’t written my blog for a month – the longest time I have ever not written my blog in probably about five years. Why? I was on the phone to my Dad today and the conversation went like this: “Daaaaaaaaaaaad I have … Continue reading I Can’t Be Arsed
I love food and drink, to the point where I would rather spend money on a meal than on basic living needs, such as shampoo. I love writing about it, and I’m not going to lie to you I stopped simply because I wasn’t feeling it – the excitement wasn’t there anymore that I felt in Edinburgh. So, I thought I would mix it up … Continue reading Welcome to the First Gluttony Journal