Rock Paper Scissors with earworms

For a long time (since I got the last song out of my head) I’ve had this stuck in my head: Go ahead and hate your neighbor, go ahead and cheat a friend Do it in the name of Heaven, you can justify it in the end there won’t be any trumpets blowing come the […]

an old ditty from four west

With apologies to John Lennon. I have no clue why this has been stuck in my head for, like, a week or more now. The staff member said, ‘hey, what you doing in bed?’ I said “I’m only tryin’ to get me a piece,” Christ you know it ain’t easy you know how hard it […]