Monthly Archives: September 2015


I sat in the theatre buffet dribbling tears into raspberry jelly, thinking-over the last words of my ex-pseudo-husband-to-be. Words that were as illogical as negative reply from an employee that informs: you were unsuccessful because you’re overqualified for the position. He (the ex-pseudo-husband-to-be) was slightly more creative and chose the following rejection: I got a […]