raging bar
sherpas abound
charolette taps foot against my chair
connection is made
but will it be lost
o says no inside and out
crazy tobacco man
gives different addresses
where he works
makes no sense
and then i’m left to wonder why
you guys said it wouldn’t matter
bringing out the big guns
is that the best that you can do
see you at the duke’s tomorrow
smokeless
It’s been a helluva few years. I had a string of manic episodes, got divorced, lost my apartment of 25 years, and was diagnosed with
Sifting through the rubble it’s plain to see Avoiding rifts we always stayed seated The very last thing you wanted to be But a “bad
There’s something campy and demented about William Steffey’s Hot Rod Stigmata that reminds me of the Butthole Surfers if they could stand still for enough
