This shitposting writer is 65 years old, with a small smorgasbord of physical ailments that present a challenging life. Others suffer much more deeply than
Month: October 2020
Saturday Jazz
I’m beginning to understand myself. But it would have been great to be able to understand myself when I was 20 rather than when I
common logic ignored – the months of their scamdemic
Able to easily offend all common logic by just opening their pie holes, government cement heads dig deep into their bag of demonic magic and
Muzzles of shame – common sense extinquished – the months of their scamdemic
Turning on a light at night in an unlit room will scatter the cockroaches. Sadly, even the light of the day doesn’t scatter the cockroaches
The continued insanity of their scamdemic
Behold the cement heads! They smolder plastic with their new and improved ingenuity that makes the gods of mayhem blush that they didn’t try such
feeling safer as we’re being f**ked – the months of their scamdemic
Unending days of listening to cement heads in government and media dole out their jive for the unwashed to follow provides mighty laughs for the
Dispatches from the Asylum 