One blog post at a time.

One thing that woman can take is a whoopin’.

I didn’t practice loafing around all these years to start “exercising” now.

The second time was me shooting cookie pieces out of my mouth trying to apologize for the Snickers incident.

Danzig saves the Internet.

I’m a writer of tales. Mostly awkward. Mostly true. Mostly funny. Mostly about me because I’m walking between banana peels and am not very graceful, for the most part.