Conversations with my therapist: part three
March 25th, 2010
Me: Sometimes you just find yourself in the men’s room at Q Bar at 6am on a Sunday morning and you think, “What am I doing with my life?”… Know what I mean?
Dr Riley: Not really.
Me: Sometimes you just find yourself in the men’s room at Q Bar at 6am on a Sunday morning and you think, “What am I doing with my life?”… Know what I mean?
Dr Riley: Not really.
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Used to be the story of my life, then I put my foot down.
i tried to go there once, wouldn’t let me in.
Apparently i wasn’t dressed tidy enough.
So i went to Cherry Bar. Ended up in the ladies at 6am.
Girlfriend, where have you come from?!
You say the things most of us deny speaking out loud!
I refuse to tell people I ever went to QBar… and danced on the mini podium, until 6am. Walking out into sunlight because I had forgotten it was daylight savings weekend and did not make a mad dash for home before the birds started chirping. Memories.
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