Tin foil hats are not a smart way to deal with the new global political reality.
Do I smell romance in the air? And is that… a giant hairy phallus or Chewbacca?
Self-proclaimed vocal bastards in the a capella world, SLIXS is not what you’d expect.
Like us, the works do not stop evolving.
Once you’ve obtained the willpower, the digits and the guts, how do you get “Hottie of the Season” to leave the house and share some of their warmth with you?
He was like an old Indian or Egyptian king collecting a snow crown on his head. His head resting on his sofa pillow I stole from his room.