Sarkasmus

No time has always been an excuse for no desire. Yes. No desire. No desire to get upset. There is...

My ears are almost deaf. At least now I don't have to put up with my carers' constant phone calls to my mum....

The nurse who, despite photographs of evidence, cannot be convinced that tightly stretched ligaments cause pain.

"The new girl" who left me before she even started working here properly. Which is not to say...

I tell you bluntly what I think, sometimes through the flower, but always honestly. If you don't want to hear the answer...

How many hours do you think I work in a tightly scheduled 12-hour shift?

Hang up digital picture frames everywhere in the flat and on the smoker's balcony and in the guest WC, which display live what is...

There was something, let's think about it. That's right. That was yesterday. Not that I've forgotten. Or about it...