A Spooky Message from the Afterlife. Ooooooh!

Do you know the worst thing about being dead? It’s not the necrophiles. They do creep me out, but I’m Continue reading →

To My Little One

With the passing of a few impossibly short nights and seasons, she has evolved from lying to rolling to crawling Continue reading →

An Early Contender for poop of the year.

(note: the title is a fairly literal explanation on what is about to be revealed below, so please feel free Continue reading →

Remember Facebook Graffiti? Pepperidge Farm Remembers.

 

Amazing Gracelessness

I am sure that anyone that knows me (a large percentage of my readership at this point) will not be Continue reading →

An End To It: Part 1 – Another Last Night

If you’d have asked her, she’d have told you that it was only after he’d climaxed that she started to Continue reading →

An End To It: Part 2 – They’re Only Words

I hate you What? I hate you. And I hate me more. You didn’t hate me 10 minutes ago. Yes Continue reading →

His new, Lonely World

He walks. With nowhere left to go, he walks. He sometimes follows the warmth, sometimes the stars, sometimes the moon, Continue reading →