kevgriffey
As I stand here in the shower, my reflection staring back at me, I think again on days gone by, on where my six pack used to be. As a cocky seventeen year old, I was toned and strong and trim, a physique quickly dispatched with, by pints,…
As I sat in the dimly-lit waiting room of the fortune-teller's shack for my friend to re-emerge, I felt a growing sense of unease build in me. I had just finished my session, leaving me well and truly shaken, but how? Fortune-tellers were …