Rumour has it that the weather is supposed to be 45 degrees and sunny tomorrow. Considering it was 58 on Saturday and there was nearly a foot of snow that fell yesterday and today, I guess I should not be surprised. Speaking of snow, however, a great battle ensued this evening. Jordan, Jonna, Jason, Kristi,…
becky the girl in western
becky the girl in western pensylvania who owes me a picture that she refuses to send a package a letter anything you can as long as it comes quickly he shouted as he crossed the busy intersection of truth and lies on the bed facedown as he reads the story of his life which is…
the evil cow fixed it’s
the evil cow fixed it’s burning eye of hatred upon the bane of it’s existance… the black raven whose only goal in life was to raise a ruckus.
jimmy reads the poetry rubs
jimmy reads the poetry rubs his wandering eyes which settle on a remote object in the not to distant future far off place where we find ourselves twiddling out hums in anticipation of the newly released piece of sound as it hits my ear in a swarm of bees.