The Call For Solidarity! My fuzzy Clarity

To all of my Word Press friends it's always good to be with you again, but I need to make my self clear! in some of you this will conjure fear! because of the things we share! we cuss scream and swear. Yet my major point of contention, naturally with your permission, I will identify…Read more The Call For Solidarity! My fuzzy Clarity

AC / DC I’m Not A Fan

I laugh before I cried, that chill wiggling inside. Feeling that lump in my throat, the cost of my date I just got soaked. But she had blond hair and blue eyes, filling those jeans to I damn near died. she smelled so good couldn't take any more, I bounced two checks still rolling on…Read more AC / DC I’m Not A Fan

The State Of Affairs

When you feel that abundant anxiousness inside, the buoyancy of pride when acceptance is denied. Oh amusing arrogance of articulate fools transcend, the cynically antagonistic always critically unrealistic. Then enduring demeaning spite of the UN diplomatic, the idealistic now conflicted, their trauma is dramatic. Poise the puritans provocative claims! intolerant gains, while the wishful avoid…Read more The State Of Affairs

Those UN-Soulful Will Be Remorseful

I shall go forth unresponsive to care, yet mindful of the dim lights within the cesspool of despair, for fools who lay among us in silent descent, castration is the celebration of the willful now spent.   The hopeless Heedless! before degradation manipulative! are their motives let's try segregation, yes! it's fear of the weary…Read more Those UN-Soulful Will Be Remorseful