Monthly Archives: June 2017

Laser Jane, she impressed Wayne and got applause from Steven Blaine. If you can’t see, I’ll make it plain: you’ll be blinded by Laser Jane. If there’s a show you wouldn’t hate it’s Laser Jane on twenty eight -th of … Continue reading →

Sometimes in the middle of a story the characters get away from you and though you meant to tell the tearful tale of a motherless boy who does good you end up in a thriller where Little Orphan Anthony kills … Continue reading →

Do not curse the night or its false promises lest you see an enemy that you can never defeat. The night doesn’t see you doesn’t care for you so if she has done you harm, rest assured, it was unintentional. … Continue reading →

I want to be understanding and tolerant and accept the diversity of the human condition but frankly it’s hard to stomach the behavior you endorse. I simply cannot accept it. My understanding and patience are limited. Yes, your fetish is … Continue reading →

The place you took me that one time? I haven’t been able to find it. I’ve been looking for it a lot, but I’ve had no success, really. Was it on a corner? Did that outside seating have its own … Continue reading →

Yes, I have heard tell of the concept of which you speak. I’m quite familiar with the reputation of this thing called self-respect. I don’t believe I care for it. Seriously, the idea of treating yourself as if you are … Continue reading →

There are days when life seems awful and there’s nothing I can hold on to. It’s on those days I sit and do the work. The work becomes my mantra and my meaning and my mainline, too. I leave my … Continue reading →

You were the incredibly hot yet surprisingly short waitress at my favorite place on Sixth Street. I was the customer in the crisp white button-down… or is it button-up? Either way: I asked if the BBQ pork sandwich was messy … Continue reading →

Your favorite band just asked for your autograph. They want to know what it is that you like about them and they’re really interested in what you have to say. They’re considering a new direction and they’re looking for the … Continue reading →

I was being nice. I was being polite. I took you home because you seemed so lonely, so desperate, so sad. I let you have all this because I couldn’t bear to hurt your feelings. I fucked you out of … Continue reading →