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Dates are the only job interviews I’ve ever failed
Time for 800 word date application letters? Professionally, I’ve been lucky. Very lucky, even. Every time I have been to a job interview, I’ve been offered the job. Having just written that, I bet I...
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Diagnosis: one of the happiest days of my life
Something, something, silver lining. Diagnosis: more than HIV in my blood You know what I realise I haven’t done yet? The compulsory seen-everywhere-else “My diagnosis” blog entry. Duh, I should have...
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(Not) coming out of the HIV closet…
Not every BBC News headline is newsworthy. Close the door behind you. Quietly… This week we learnt that Tom Daley is in a relationship with a man. I say « learnt », you know what I mean. On that...
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Dating irony: more than meets the I.
Hello darkness, my old friend. It needs not be one OR the other Recently, I was dating. Should Pope Francis take credit for it, that’s 1 out of 3 divine interventions sorted for his canonisation....
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The least secret secret.
How to survive a plague?… No, not HIV… No wayyyyyy! A few weeks ago I spent the afternoon with friends. It was a bright sunny day in London, the first/last one for a while so, you know, any excuse to...
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And then there was blood. Mine. On his face.
A few posts ago I wrote, confidently: But, practically speaking, even though it sounds like a hell of an evening, when do relationship/sex EVER involve smearing blood? (I’ll happily admit I haven’t...
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