Monthly Archives: March 2014
Random blatherings at 12 a.m.
At this moment in the bleakness of oblivion and heartbreak drama….where do I begin?
Is there a set pace?
Have I reached a peak?
Time is only a distant friend that allows me a destitute moment in space.
Who am I?
Where do I belong?
Shamrocks and bloody playgrounds
Happy Saint Patty’s Day, everyone! I’ve put the corned beef and cabbage in the slow cooker and slipped on my green underwear for today’s festivities. Well…can’t say there’s a whole bunch in the way of “festivities,” but it will be a good day nonetheless. I’m going to put school work aside for this one day to spend my evening writing a story about potheads and a devilish playground. Want to read it? You’ll just have to wait until April’s online issue of Stench Radio magazine! As usual, I’ll keep you posted. 🙂
Everyone, please be safe if you go out tonight!