start with something simple. pressure=force over area. the smaller the area, the greater the pressure exerted on the other end. it's the small things which hurt the most i think. the petty things, like make-up and shaved legs and all... Continue Reading →
Exams are over and Poldark (aka the show I totally didn't start watching because I heard Aiden Turner had a shirtless scene (personally I blame The Guardian)) is back! Life is good.
I vaguely recall telling myself that after my last Poldark themed rant thing, I wouldn't do another. Yeah. That's totally going to happen, particularly following that season finale! Wow! As always, don't read if you don't want spoilers. I honestly... Continue Reading →