Monthly Archives: February 2014

They’re a waste of time. Admit it.   You fucked up, Naturally. Trial and error, It’s what we do.   Hopefully it won’t be The last Row-Day-Oh If you’re lucky. Your last waltz,   That last dance, The last best … Continue reading →

over the transom under the porch he lost his balls she lit her torch   the rats scattered the seeds are sown another privileged asshole is born   most likely white american too a prodigal ticket to the land of … Continue reading →