The people on the scene were obliterated until they got trendy again. I think that is tomorrow. Which, for a change, is the day after today. Do you see where I am going with this?

This reckless behavior has to be brought to a full stop. Stop. Once they see how close they are to each other, maybe they can be closer. Congruent. But not the same. Each an indiv

I hadn't been back home in 40 years & I definitely wasn't going to do it tonight. Not on this night when I finally burned it down. But down isn't always in the direction you think

It is all right there. In front of your face. The World. Hell, you even have some in your nostrils down to your Holy of Holies itself. That is where you keep your mystery meat. I k

And I can't tell the future I don't want it because I don't know which face it will wear or even if there is a face behind the mask that is the face. To do that, I would have to re

First time tonight that it happened this way. I think you can see that as well. It could have gone differently but then it would be this one. I wouldn't have been me & you wouldn't

So much for proofreading something before posting. The flames that would be my fingers to keep up with what I'm thinking would melt the keyboard anyway. I blame nicotine. New sin

Imagine a place that you can't imagine and then don't imagine it anymore. Does it make your belly growl like that all the time? You might need a new exorcist. Call Omar Peck. He's

Again, i have to reiterate that a lot of the stances I take in these stories are for the sake of the narrative. Most of what I write is pure conjecture and sleight of hand. Shiny

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If that dog had known what me and his young master got up to, he would be running away from home with his tail between his legs & a Jolly Rancher in his parka's left breast pocket.

I gave him the Jolly Rancher for being a Good Boy, even though he'd started out as a bitch. Nature had a way to shut that shit down and here I was. I was the Way. Or the guey if

What I didn't need was a queue to form outside my sister's bedroom. Her room was next to the only bathroom on the third floor and I couldn't stand on an even numbered floor, ever.

I'm really not into subtlety; from either side. As I've said, I am blind and also can't see. I don't see the details so it doesn't matter if the details see me. On the other hand,

What else, indeed. Horace thought a lot about what else. What else could be behind these mysterious deaths and those loud noises from the interloper's sticks? What else would be

I sure knocked it out of the park on this morning's coffee. The only way it could have gotten further out of the park was if you were playing a completely different Non-Euclidiean

I don't mean Rheinmann, either. It might have had its day but that day wasn't today. That is all I have got to say about that. Except all the other things I will say about it later

I'm concerned about all these new superhero actuaries that are flying all about in a flurry to here and/or/not there on a whim of a chance. Once I again I couldn't stop them before

Does it take a superhero actuary to work out the actuary table on a superhero actuary? Can a superhero actuary be a secret supervillain actuary? Or even, Jove forbid, a Claims Adju

Sometimes we don't see everything & we don't know someone's cross to bear count. The bears seem to unarm the Paulists, who think they're Christians, pretty quickly after the bell.