I wrote a story a while back, it was of a watchman drunk, Drunk as hell, was the story of he, but nonetheless, just a story it seemed to be, But a lot of truth is told in jest, so now compelled I feel, compelled to tell the story behind the story, The tale if…
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One Afternoon, not too long ago. . .
“when I was growing up as a child. . .†-Patience Rwabogo So there I was, chillin’ out at a pal’s video lib. Conversating as we are wont to, when suddenly… Vacist: Man, you guy, your stuff is dope! Do you have Sopranos? Mr. E: Yeah, what season? Vacist: Okay, what. Gene (generally), I can’t…
Comin up THIS THURSDAY
You know when, you know where. Come on over and let’s do this! Oh yeah, people in attendance are usually more colorful than this thing.
Random Instance Of Thought _ Its kells!
You’ve heard the news, R. Kelly is NOT GUILTY. However, you have to ask yourself what it was like in the courtroom. . . -So Mr. Kelly, Mr. Pied Piper… R! mask, ziggy dee, whatever your name is, what do you have to say for yourself… Kells: Well, if I could turn… turn back the…
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I had a Turkish delight this morning. That was on my way to the bathroom…soapy water got into my mouth so what was once rose flavored, became Geisha flavored. Tasted like crap, incase you were wondering. My pal told me that who you are at 25 is who you will be for the rest of…
where do i start. . .
“I don’t know… It’s flattering I guess. More flattering than troubling, to think that when you’re bleeding love, that bleeding’s for me…†How did we meet? That’s not really the important bit. Well, I suppose it makes for better reading than the “whereâ€. It was a bar mind you. Nothing classy, nothing fancy. Just a…
Random Instance Of Thought
I dropped a rhyme | Once upon a time, Back in the day | Back in my prime, I dropped a rhyme in a style lyrical, The delivery with a precision kinda surgical, But that was back then, When, No one gave a shit about mice and men, When, My mind wandered about on a…
hi, my name is ivan, and I've got the flu. . .
The initial idea was to type out something about Nairobi, experimenting with different types of meat, meeting Idols and a dude at the airport with the tact of an undertaker, going around asking “what is final destination?†That is, I was supposed to type out something about Thursday last week and the days that followed,…