In the piece just prior to the last (Not the Sneetch of Record), I shared my frustrations with…
Now, the Star-Bell Sneetches had bellies with stars. The Plain-Belly Sneetches had none upon thars.
The heat of summer…
It’s like my brain has melted and can form no cogent thoughts to share.
Hell has many roads and gatesScattered all over the globe.You can stay and find one.You can go and find one.Just knowing they’re…
Look away,Look away.Don’t go back.Focus forward.It’s old,It should not be eaten again,It stinks,It is infested —…