Moronitude, Ridiculosity, and Other Nonsensical Bullshit

                My old dog Ari wasn’t very friendly.   That’s kind of an understatement, really.   Ari was a prick.   I mean he liked m...

                So yeah.   Back to the seemingly never ending saga of my war with society at the Goodwill on South Wadsworth.   It’s ge...

                I was court-ordered to go to some kinda drug rehab this last time around.   Volunteered, one might say.   Of course, on...

                So I had a dream that one of my housemates was clipping his fingernails into my sugar bowl.   I’m not gonna get all ana...