Playing Second Fiddle (Or The Ex-Girlfriend Story)

I am a master at playing second fiddle in all of my past relationships. (Notice I said past because I finally got lucky, that is a story for another day though.) It never failed, I did my best work with the lights turned off but wasn't someone you had around when the sun was up. Quasimodo was my spirit animal. My first serious girlfriend set the trend. Lets call her Evelyn, because it just feels … Continue reading Playing Second Fiddle (Or The Ex-Girlfriend Story)