I feel insecure about my accent; I feel insecure about my class. The two are inextricably linked, like it or not.
I enjoy technology, and I always have. I aspire to new kit and I lust after shiny objects. We are all but magpies after all.
When was the last time you watched a decent sitcom? They are increasingly rare beasts it seems.
I only like certain things, and top threes are about as far as I can get on any given topic.
Aspiration is hardly a new phenomenon, but TV gives it such scope with which to make its presence felt.
We’re all armchair critics at heart, aren’t we? Yet we’re so easily fooled.
Why are so many children’s TV characters talking animals?