I don’t really know where I am going. Is this the starting point of something that will help me find what I am looking for? Or is it a foolish venture? What will I gain? What will I lose? How much do I have left to lose?
Not a fat fucking lot is the answer to that.
So I sigh, shrug my shoulders and open the first door. The receptionist is sitting behind the desk, long polished nails tapping phone buttons. A look at me, dismissive, yeah, I look like nothing right now. “Just you wait.” I think to myself.
Not a fat fucking lot is the answer to that.
So I sigh, shrug my shoulders and open the first door. The receptionist is sitting behind the desk, long polished nails tapping phone buttons. A look at me, dismissive, yeah, I look like nothing right now. “Just you wait.” I think to myself.