one of the cool kids, still stuck in the 20th century mentality of the 'gender binary'. But at age 102, I figured I was entitled to a little old-fashioned prejudice. The young'uns

Or the last...the beast of war has a hunger the feeds on the millions that suffer through it’s feasts....a feast that continues into today as I hear another suicide bomber has

Munching bastards that would boil the bodies of the damaged and reap the monies from their hard labour that kept them in poverty.

Jesus....walking the wastelands that have become the bread and butter of his measly existence...the sap of which feeds his basics.

Through the knee...sending shards of bone into the policeman and making him reach for his gun, sending him tumbling onto he ground

The hot brown liquid, like the cold black liquid, gave "her" heart a speed increase & her breathing became more shallow but increased in frequency. "She" became hyper alert & could

"I'm laughing at you in 2018 because what you're going to do in 2345 is so you in 2018", said Alonzo Marinetti to me from China in 3528. "It took me this long to notice what you di

Too bad that by the time we met we were both dying of cancer. That is not true. I planned of dying with my dick in a tight pussy before the cancer got me. She really was dying of c

He was one of those naive people that thought that they had to have a reason to exist. Like it was a privilege that only they were given; a purpose solved it all for them. Not kn

War, to be forgotten, must die an inglorious death that will burn its own memory from all minds from now to the end of all creation. We must bludgeon it with peace and tranquility.

The having was not the main part of the struggle. The main part was the keeping. Even when they weren't walking away there were many reasons they might disappear before I needed th

Daughter & a stepson that wasn't even yours. That is all the family you were prepared to acknowledge at the moment. You copped to no past & you expected no future but you had them.

How was it? Did you have good seats? That was a long way to go with a fruity color. I bet your father was very proud down at the VFW when your video came out. Then you dropped a da

Look upon your doom and tremble in your insignificance, or something like that. How are you? I haven't kept an eye out for you since you went all the way with that dork Periwinkle.

Revive the legacy of Idi Amin and eat our way into history. A leader like Caliban can satiate our more bloody likes and dispositions by baring the red meat to the eyes of the prey.

I ate the scrap metal I harvested from their craft. I guess my metabolism had been augmented for some reason. I also scavenged through their AI's memories & I knew their true plan.

I burned myself with that burn notice. There was no turning back. Shoot my dog. I don't have a dog. I don't have a cat but I might miss one if you shot Artemis. I've explained it.

An owner of your vignage can pull it out if he thinks you are playing him loosely or falsely. You don't want to lose your vig. With out vig, you've got no horse in the race. You've

I mentioned before being know at one point as Malik Finajeen, King of Broken Cups. That might have been true at one time but it was a long long time ago. I had been young then. As

I am pushing the lie that there is a lie. Not just me though. Only me. I believe it with all my shoe's soles. I prefer being unshod, though. But don't think that my zeal is up for