Somebody Stop Me!

Someone somewhere in the past told me that I think too much. Up until now I wouldn't really know if that was a good or bad thing. It causes delays, I tell you that. One example is this blog. If you had access to the actual administrative tools of this site you'll see a whole... Continue Reading →

Public Service Announcement

The clock just struck twelve! We all know what that means! Quick! Keep your palms open and far apart at the level of your waist! Bend your knees slightly as you stand with your legs apart! Keep your face in an excited grin with your mouth wide open moving vigorously from side to side!... It's... Continue Reading →

The Letter

"Believe me, son. Haven't seen it mahself, but it's all ah got left to live for." It was Christmas Eve. The world was in a frantic, near glorious frenzy as midnight loomed. He was just as confused. The words of the rugged man in his dreams echoed on his head for the longest time, leaving... Continue Reading →

The Dream

Freedom. It's a word that is valued, misunderstood, fought for, cherished, taken for granted, and unnoticed by the human race, all at the same time. For one particular man, freedom is time away from his 5, or sometimes 6 day a week job; Within that 9, or sometimes 10 hour shift, he is not granted... Continue Reading →

The Visitor

by Joseph Brent Lardizabal 12/20/06 The wind pressed on his jacket and blew his hair away from any form of decency as he stepped from the sidewalk to the road, attempting to cross the road. The ground, rather, the concrete was unusually wet to anyone not used to the city he lived in; Broken water... Continue Reading →

One Down

It's an extremely cold night we have tonight; The stars are barely out, if not totally covered by a low blanket of clouds slowly rolling above, following the direction of the slightly powerful gusts of wind that plagued the city for the whole day. I could look up to verify how bleak it exactly is... Continue Reading →

Dies Irae

Donald Trump. What a guy. To my understanding this guy has an assload of money, and skill backed up by an equal assload of experience learned from getting that assload of money. This assload probably contributes to the intestinal fortitude that he needs to slap someone, on national TV, with the two words that the... Continue Reading →

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