Monthly Archives: February 2019

Yeah, it’s probably for the best that I don’t see you for a while. Too much sediment in my sentiment if that makes any sense – and it probably doesn’t. I’m not making much sense these days. My senses have … Continue reading →

Would you look at this motherfucking day: the rats are nibbling the ants are scurrying the trash is just blowing all about. The corners are filled with smokers once again and do I spy the flash of cash exchanging hands … Continue reading →