I’m out of crackers. Wait here, I’ll be right back with another sleeve.
I read me a buncha numbers…. I ain’t like ‘em numbers much. Can you please write sumthin diff’rent? Thankee!
Empty minds birth hollow dreams… Enjoy
Sigh, more prose for the broken-hearted. If you can find it in your heart to enjoy, then you’re a bigger person than I. Read it or don’t. Readers don’t make a writer, writers make the reader.
I had something to say… it was RIGHT here!!