And Now, We Do It…MY WAY

  Hands steepled, staring intently towards the wall, I too, assumed the form of our beloved high functioning sociopath as I mulled over what went wrong. Wrong, wrong, did it go wrong? Is it wrong? What's wrong? Could it be not wrong? Nothing wrong? What's wrong? Is it wrong? Did it go wrong? Wrong! You … Continue reading And Now, We Do It…MY WAY