Thanks for seein' about a girl, friend. here's where I'm writing my own history—for you, for me and anyone else who needs to laugh to keep from cryin' every once in awhile.

To write ... anything

I know what you're thinking. What?! Two posts two days in a row? Girl, stop playing!

Don't worry. I will. This ain't no resolution officially, but I am trying to scratch the itch and heed the call and pick-your-own-cliché-and-enter-it-here. This means that whether it's a post or on paper, I've vowed to write something somewhere whenever the beastly muse strikes. This is what I've got going so far today.

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Holiday Haiku might've been a bust time wise but I'm mailing stuff anyway. Thinking of you notes, words of love, encouragement and random inspired by glasses of wine | beer | or bourbon, vinyl notes and my ever so curious imagination. If you're looking to get something other than bills and junk, make like Uncle Scar and be prepared ...

On Jury Duty

On Jury Duty

I Got My Own Sidepiece