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Safe. Not Safe.
Posted on June 5, 2014 Leave a Comment
Speech Bubbles: Unseen guy: “OK, dude, you got this. Easy does it… Yup. THERE ya go. 21… 22… Now left. You got it, Mike!” Me: “I probably shouldn’t be hearing this. Oh well. Too late now. Not my bad.” Russian lady on left: “Comrade… I should warn you… As woman: It so cold in facility, […]
Mama’s 3pm Breakfast Tray
Posted on June 4, 2014 Leave a Comment
A dream from Tuesday night, May 3rd. This was not an uncommon reality when I was young. If it’s hard to read them, the speech bubbles say: Mary (standing): Mommy? It’s 3 o’clock in the afternoon. Mama (in bed): Thank ya, Angel. Just set it on the bed ‘n’ Mama’ll eat somethin in a minute.
This Is What Happens In My Brain When I Think Of U
Posted on April 21, 2014 Leave a Comment
Monday. April 21st. 2014.
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