There’s a problem with Brighton’s Christmas lights

Aside from the Mexican rice my grandmother would make, I've only ever had instant rice at home. Eh, what's the difference? Boil some water, throw some rice in, and voila.

Last night as I lay in bed, someone came into my bedroom and said hello. I have a peculiar obsession with the idea that someone is in the house at night, I often wake and get out of bed to check because I think someone[more...]

Two more mash-ups that I did when I should have been working.