MY CATHOLIC CHILDHOOD: THE BODY OF CHRIST IS MADE FROM HARIBO.
I was lured into Catholicism as a child by the promise of pick-and-mix at the end of Sunday Mass.
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I was lured into Catholicism as a child by the promise of pick-and-mix at the end of Sunday Mass.
Keep readingIt never occurred to me that I would live by myself again…
Keep readingSo, there we were, old as hell, with a threatening net of balloons above our heads, and Backstreet Boys blasting out.
Keep reading…then I’m replaceable with another, Blonde-Avocado-Toast-Munching-30-Something-Year-Old…
Keep readingEach night they would emerge red-eyed at the dinner table, once with a confession that one of them had vomited on the side of the ship.
Keep readingWhen it was my turn to balance the five plates, all the plastic carrots rolled off onto the floor.
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