All dressed up with nowhere to go

Today is the day that I brought home my bespoke suit. I'll write about that later (it'll be part five of the series). Anyway, while I was picking up my suit, I was invited to a party held by Four Hundred,apparently a concierge service. After taking a look at the invite, I was sure that…

An empty stage

These days, friends are in short supply. People my age don't suddenly start making good friends. Your best friends come from your youth, from days before all the bullshit, the people who knew you beforeyou turned into who you are today. It's a shame how my friends keep dropping away, one by one. It's disheartening…