Old Age Sets In & I Make Written Love To My New Apartment

Guys, - it's finally happening. Call in the Botox police, order some Depends, get me seltzer for my dentures. I'm getting old. A seemingly insignificant moment occurred tonight, perhaps prompted by the imminent arrival of my 28th birthday, which struck me square in the face with the simple fact that I'm aging. It wasn't seeing … Continue reading Old Age Sets In & I Make Written Love To My New Apartment