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A close friend has informed me I’m not much of a hugger. I had no idea there was anything untoward going on with my hugs, until she pointed out that whenever she tries to hug me, I squirm away from her. I wasn’t offended or hurt. I was genuinely curious: am I bad at something […]
We need to talk about hugging Read More »
A red-blooded single woman cannot live in a small country town without giving internet dating a go, at least once. Internet dating is a viable option for meeting people in the city too, but it’s not the dating lifeblood it is in a country town, where most of the single people are still in primary
Internet dating in a small town: so long and thanks for all the fish Read More »
Not long after moving here, I went to a gathering at an old farm house. It was a vegetarian barbecue, with lentil burgers cooking on a sheet of old metal, balanced on bricks over a fire. We ate delicious tabbouleh made with organic parsley plucked from the garden while it was still photosynthesising, and sort
I just ‘released’ your sexual guilt Read More »
I have a friend from Byron Bay (OK he’s my ex). He’s a total hippie with hair down to his bum (jealous). He’s also a psychologist, so I figured he’d be a good person to ask about getting involved with hippie guys in my town. Or, any guys in my town. Not for me of
The best relationships red flag list ever Read More »
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