Killing My ‘Cool Girl’

Be a Star in Your Show, Photo by BradensEye

INT. BRADEN’S BODY — ONGOING — EVERYWHERE

The age of (rein)venting is upon us. This is an extra helping (for myself) of what I’ll fondly call ‘chesty confessionals’. A blatant blathering of an all-too-real life rundown from a recent week in my less than lovely, but moreover predictively lively bankrupt romance scenery. Curiosity can be a wily little bitch. It’s got its own agenda, which often can be operating far from your…