There’s nothing like holding onto a rhinestone leash attached to the leather collar of a 6 foot man towering over you that will make you realize, “Oh, I’ve a lot of anger in me.” Because after the initial hesitation on…
There’s nothing like holding onto a rhinestone leash attached to the leather collar of a 6 foot man towering over you that will make you realize, “Oh, I’ve a lot of anger in me.” Because after the initial hesitation on…
There’s no clever opening line. No wry quip or apologies for the absence of my voice for the past seven months. Just a plain and simple truth: I’ve been depressed.