Turns out we’re not the generation to blame for the vapidity of social media, as the Edwardian postcards have beaten us to it. Sozzles, Zuckers.
Much like Jay Gatsby, I own a library of books I’ve never read. Not that I know that, I’ve not read F. Scott Fitzgerald’s opus. Nor have I Tolstoy’s, so I fear it’s time to wage war on my own hubris.
Yes, Game of Thrones is over, and many of us are regretting the eight years we gave to the series. However, I suggest we embrace this hurt and find a rebound…quickly.
The Darlinghurst Theatre’s new production ‘Small Mouth Sounds’ loudly illustrates the problem with speaking your mind when you’ve taken a vow of silence.
Avengers: Endgame and the last Game of Thrones represent the end of dork culture. It will still be around, but I fear we’ve reached the top of Everest.