No Going Back?
R.B. Winters All, Bar, Bull Shit, Friends, New York 5 Comments
Maybe You’re Not So Single
R.B. Winters All, Break up, Bull Shit, Dating Leave a Comment
I’m Cynical and Hate Myself
R.B. Winters All, Break up, Bull Shit, Dating 2 Comments
Forget to Forgive
R.B. Winters All, Bull Shit, Family Leave a Comment
Over the last twelve months I’ve stayed in semi-close contact with a few of my mom’s friends. One of which I’ve known since I was a little boy. She’s always been a colorful character and is safely deemed Mom’s best friend. She also has a relationship with my sister, and out of the blue, Sherrie, the bestie, sent me a …
Emotional Housekeeping
R.B. Winters Break up, Bull Shit, Larrymore, Late Night, Ray Ray, Russian, Straights Leave a Comment
Last night the Russian hosted a casual dinner party, bringing together myself, Larrymore and our Straights. Jokes, one broken glass [this one not my fault] and an amazing dinner. But I still slipped out early. I wasn’t feeling great, the wine was helping, but I couldn’t shake an ick hovering over me. Once home I drank water only, which should …