What shall we use to fill the empty spaces Where waves of hunger roar? Shall we set out across the sea of faces In search of more and more applause? Shall we buy a new guitar? Shall we drive a more powerful car? Shall we work straight through the night? Shall we get into fights? […]
My mind is fucking bizarre. Pardon my French. In one day I go from Rocky Horror to Pink Floyd on the brain. And the only way to please the earworms is to write about it. BTW, if you aren’t familiar with this song, it’s because here in America they don’t play it on the radio. […]
When I was a kid, we had some hampsters. They were our pets, and as pets go, they were OK. They used to escape quite often and we would find them hiding under a bed or in a closet. I remember one long-time escapee that we finally found because he had dragged a lollipop into […]