They don’t put severed fingers in cereal boxes anymore. It used to be a thing, a trick, something special for the kids. One brand started it. Somewhere in the middle of the flakes and the sugar balls, there was a plastic finger, wrapped tight in plastic, sitting there, severed, a bite of red bone sticking […]
The worst I’ve been called was “perky.” I felt like a squirrel and a nut. Later, I figured out those last two names were really what they meant to say. I sometimes tend to write things into what people say, but I also tend to be right. I know me. The rain fell harder today […]
I’m pretty much going to be fiddling with this site for awhile until I stabilize it. It’s going to keep looking different until it looks okay. Okay? My goal here is to put up some of my opinion, fiction, photos, music, and, if I ever get around to it, my podcasts. This is amazingly ambitious […]
Annabelle came to the kitchen and put her hand over her eyes. The kitchen was, as she suspected, a mess. Annabelle was commissioned to clean the house of one Grace Westland, who was now in the hospital, again, getting treatment for an obsessive compulsive disorder that was, slowly, stealing every bit of her mind. Grace […]
This is a direct copy of a vid by TheDandee. The song, by the way, is “Josephine Street” by I Love Math. I just thought I’d do another take on it. Yeah, the camera shadow is on my face, and my head is cut off most of the time, but I just did it so […]
