Life But if I smell like smoke, it’s only ’cause I’ve been through hell Shawshank, May 17, 2026 What the shit is this? It’s goddamn May 17, in the year of our lord, 2026. Why for the love of pop tarts, is it snowing in May? Yesterday, was haha it’s funny that it snowed in the night. Now, it’s still coming down with huge flakes. And, according to the weather app, it’s supposed… Continue Reading
Life ‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone Shawshank, February 13, 2022 With the exception of a time check at about 5, I slept through the night. A little warm, but sleeping brain doesn’t think to turn down the heated mattress pad. It’s the day of the big game. For the first time in a long time, I don’t know who’s playing. I won’t be able to… Continue Reading