Bronson on the micHigh out of his goddamn mindCalling the lineups Much to my dismay,Mrs Met looks sexierIn a black jersey. Bottom of the 1st: Dodgers 1, Mets 0 Clapping for the MetsBut… Continue reading
Good Moleman. My feet are soaked, but my cuffs are bone dry! I don’t care! It’s Friday, August 13th [gulp], 202ZeroPlusOne. The weather in Astoria is 93˚ & Pantone 2707 and somewhere, somebody… Continue reading
Somehow, it’s Thursday already. You know, the day when I make people decide my writing subject for me. Well, this week, I cheated. The news picked a subject for me and the thing… Continue reading
Since its inception, the demonic transformation of Alexa Bliss has been a polarizing one. The people that love it, love it, because it’s quirky and somewhat original. The people that hate it, hate… Continue reading
I’m going to write about corn dogs tonight. This is because I couldn’t think of anything to write about today and Rachel suggested that I write about corn dogs. But every time I… Continue reading
Whazzup League Beerers? Last week reminded me of a time where I got entirely too drunk. It was a Saturday night, I was feeling alright and I was excited about a long day… Continue reading
I never take my Sunday writing seriously. To be fair, I don’t take any of this writing seriously, unless it’s a piece you haven’t read. The ones I care about the most get… Continue reading
In many adventure stories, there’s a part near the end where it appears the bad guy had won. Suddenly, the world has bowed down to their bidding and the heroes are stuck in… Continue reading
Good Moleman. Ahoy there, Dean! To the book depository! It’s Friday, August 6th, Two021. The weather in SoHo is 83° & Pantone 15-3930 and somewhere, somebody is living out their wildest fantasy. This… Continue reading
It’s Thursday and it’s slowly becoming my favorite day of the week. That’s because you, the reader, gets to decide what the hell I actually write about! This weeks prompt comes from Mike,… Continue reading
