Adrift
adrift on the exhalation of memory first snow fell and pressed itself to the muddy suckings of earth stood and watched silence as a scream gathered ushered itself to […]
WuhHOOL for the underwin!
I have no idea what Mark is typing, but he looks up from his phone, his brows knitted in confusion. “How do you spell wool?” No one answers him, […]
Lucky me!
Did you miss yesterday’s post? Hackles-up love … go read! There are now 52 reviews of Fightball: Dying of Suck live on Amazon. So damn awesome. Thank you. I […]