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One of Those Girls

Cranky. Fickle. And I have no right to feel so… A new haircut. Absolutely unhappy with it. Resolution to grow it out and never touch it again! Promises are meant to be broken. Ms. London informs me that sadly, she will be leaving and returning back to the land...

Mmm Papi

*SUPER SPOILER ALERT* Cheap Tuesday, calls for a night for WOLVERINE!!! Ahh.. I love cheap Tuesday’s, although I remember a time when cheap Tuesday was really cheap at $5, and now it’s $10 – $11… *sigh* Oh holy mother of all Gods… Thank...

Darkside

This is the second part to the post from before… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A flash of light and a low rumbling sound indicates that the night can only get worse for me if I don’t find any cover soon. Another flash and I stumble as I see...

The World is Black

The cold night air.. frozen fingertips… dull ache in my weary bones… Decaying hope… an inkwell of forgotten dreams… memories of faces unfamiliar, unbidden, forgotten come to mind. This heavy cast of blackness unfurling its edges like a mother...