Everything is scary and confusing. As the prospect of nuclear warfare becomes more and more real, sitting at home watching This Morning...

9900 steps. “Not bad,” I thought to myself, while at the same time repressing competing background thoughts about my existential...

As I ate my English breakfast and sipped on my English breakfast tea, I attempted to think of a metaphor or an analogy to describe to my...

This is my first post in a while because I’ve been bare busy sitting at home by myself, battling inner demons and learning five-star...

“Large latte for Rick?” I see what’s happened here, I thought to myself. “I see what’s happened here,” I said, accidentally verbalising...

Waking up the other day, I had a sudden feeling that the world didn’t make sense anymore; there was no structure, no meaning, I felt like...

“We’re on the wrong train!” “Shit! This is on you, beard-face,” I replied, pushing the blame on my friend Mark, but also slightly...

I haven’t written a blog for a little while now, and I guess that’s because I’ve felt like I haven’t really had much to say. Maybe I’ve...

I decided to go to London last week to do some gigs, partly to make up for how I’d spent the previous week wallowing in self-pity and...

I have just got back from performing at the Edinburgh Fringe and am feeling a bit deflated. Returning home has made me think about how...

I’ve been trying to worry less about people’s perception of me recently, and I thought it’d be a good idea to mention it at the top of...

My Facebook feed has been inundated with posts about the EU referendum, and posts about Brexit have followed a similar trajectory to the...