I hate that f*****g movie.
2013 – in reflection – was the start of the end …. although it could be argued that either the years 2011 or 2012 have equal rights to this dubious accolade. You see, 2013 was the year that Joey entered my life – I believe somewhere around May – via an online dating app that…
Life is a fog of unseen and untold events and memories – this year has culminated in a complete and utter meltdown.