I feel like I’m in a rut, writing-wise. Is it because there is nothing to say? Perhaps. Too much? Maybe that, too. I’m writing this in a word processor and it keeps telling me when I screw up, with a sentence fragment. Or something. I think it’s funny that our computers think they know grammar […]
Tag: worms
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 […]
The fireman screams and the engine just gleams
My car doesn’t have a radio right now. Well, it hasn’t for a couple months. A child (who shall remain nameless) shoved something into the cassette deck, along with a casette, and now? nothing. The tape won’t play, and it won’t come out to let the radio play. So. Why am I telling you this? […]