Nathan.
I met “nan” shortly after my marriage ended. He would go to the library and sit there reading every newspaper and magazine his old eyes could still focus on. I sat with him one day…
the sad fact.
I have written about narcolepsy more than once, on here particularly. What most people probably don’t realize is that I take more than a passing clinical interest in the condition. The biggest problem that I…
Die Seabiscuit.
Hello gorgeous, it’s me. I smell you everytime you put your face near, I taste you when I put my lips where I now take liberty, Don’t think for a second my love, That I…
Achtung!
It occured to me earlier, looking at my now six FUCKING HUNDRED facebook friends, that I am sorely lacking in friend details, like, a MASSIVE amount of friend details. So, for those so inclined to…
Ideas.
The only word I know is primal, Indulge, consume, thought-less monster, What it feels like, it ought to be, It should, Really it should, Stop being so technical, Is any of this a pulitzer prize?…
Eeediot.
Ok. It’s official. I should keep my fucking mouth shut.
announcement.
Ok. It’s official. I can fucking sing.
DUDE that.
Assume my admiration for musical ability equals homosexual attraction. This is just simply not true…. Look Joe James, you’re a sexy musical beast….but you’re no Derek… LOL.