That Tickles
Sometimes I feel like there are tiny gods crawling all over my body. They itch like crazy, or maybe it is more like a tickle; but not the kind of tickle tha...
Sometimes I feel like there are tiny gods crawling all over my body. They itch like crazy, or maybe it is more like a tickle; but not the kind of tickle tha...
I guess it is Mardi Gras again. Or Fat Tuesday in the vernacular, or even Shrove Tuesday if we are feeling fancy. Whoop. I didn’t find out about F...
Even from far away across the great undefended frontier in Canada, I have for the past month been following the events in Wisconsin with more interest ...
I hate sleep. I never feel good about sleeping. I can never shake the feeling that, if I didn’t have to capitulate to this particular weakness o...
Seriously, everywhere. Now, I get that there are trends. There have been many times throughout my three decades of consciousness concerning the world aro...