Monthly Archives: November 2023

You young whippersnappers might not have even ever heard the expression "the best thing since sliced bread." Oh how innocent you are! How naive. Did you know there was a time once when bread wasn’t sliced? Well, fuck, I didn’t. … Continue reading →

He hadn’t seen the performer for years so planned accordingly. He arrived early during the act three prior to the one he came for and parked himself in his desired spot and then he waited. This artist had a devoted … Continue reading →

When I heard your rage fueled by fear I responded with anger energized by defensiveness and peppered with sarcasm which was meant to be irony but was really just doing the voice to try to seem like it was something … Continue reading →

If you were here today,What would you do? What would you say? Would you claim, “That rhyme is is pretty insipid; you could do much better, if you put some effort into it. I’m just sayin’.” Yeah, that probably seems … Continue reading →

I was introduced to her album the year after it came out by a girl who done me wrong. That’s probably the right way to hear Sinead. I don’t remember who was doing me wrong two years later when her … Continue reading →

Long story short: we all survived. I was in the right lane which soon enough was going to have an opportunity to exit that I didn’t need and soon after that was going to have cars entering onto the road … Continue reading →

It all gets easierwhen I begin to recallthat the world does not revolve around me and my needs desires, fantasies and dreams. When I just step back regain rationality and remember my place in the greater picture isolating and imbibing … Continue reading →

The artist says “I don’t really think your pieces meet the standard of art that I have defined. Art should call attention to itself. Art must make you know that it is Art!” The other artist says, “That’s a perfectly … Continue reading →

Your telepathy is not as strong as you think it is or I have become more capable of leaving my heart hidden up my sleeve instead of right on it. You don’t know everything in my head now is what … Continue reading →

When I went back to Chapel Hill Floyd found better people to hang with. There was a tall, aloof boy in the complex who I found threatening that I guess was closer to Floyd’s age and they seemed to get … Continue reading →