Diary of a Goldfish

This week, there have been rumblings about whether Prime Minister Gordon Brown is taking anti-depressants. Now, I have absolutely no respec...

Like much of the blogosphere in August, things are a little quiet around here. My health has been up and down, and when I've not been i...

Last night, disabled activist Liz Crow sat in her wheelchair on the Fourth Plinth in Trafalgar Square dressed as a Nazi as part of the One a...

Last weekend, the Catholics Archbishop Vincent Nichols had a moan about social networking and how people were losing the skills to talk fac...

In which I take on another person far cleverer than I am! Of course, I don't really think that Peter Singer is a wally, but it rhymes so...

Philosophy Bites was great this week, having boggled my mind – those are maybe best ones. Nigel Warburton interviewed Marilyn McCord-Adams ...

Some frivolous feminism to get me back into blogging. Last week, Feministe had a post and lengthy discussion about an awful new book about...