My Friend Jane

I have an ambitious and a clueless friend named Jane--- Who doesn't know suffering nor hurt, let alone pain; She's a schlemiel, a douche and a troglodyte;

To Hell With The Olympics

A quasi-paranoid expose after recording the fearful worries of a defecting member of the secret service who I profess to having met Allo Allo stylee in a cafe.

Writing the Alphabet Has Taken Over My Life - Help!

These things are like potato chips. I can't stop feeding off them! Help!

View from Stac Polly, (Stac Pollaidh) (IP)

(place of unexpected, strange, particular pleasure)

Dust Bowl Dance

If I opened up your mind like a book, peeling back the layers, To disclose the real you, that has been submerged under a Tower of uncertainly, growing stronger, each passing day,
Cherry

You Cost Me My Summer

fuck the tories and fuck the tories again...

Another Treasured Dear Diary Memory

More entries to dear diary.
Cherry

Trying to change the world in an afternoon.

It had more than I ever could have; invisibility, freedom. The chance to just leap into the air on an updraft of wind and soar away into the blue abyss, never to be seen again.
Cherry

Escape

Say your father and mother come home one night, and they are particularly drunk; so they neglect to censor their opinions of each other. And you shield your little brothers ears
Cherry

Strange Places (IP)

Her mother seeks her out – but not in her bed, for she seldom sleeps there...

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