Zander (singing to himself in the back of the car): It was not your fault but mine. It was your heart on the line. I really fucked it up this time…. Zella: Zander!! You can’t say that!! It’s a bad word. Zander: What’s a bad word? Zella: Fuck. You can’t say fuck! Zander: I didn’t. Zella: Yes you did, Zander.… Read more →
Randomness
Radnor
It was crisp this morning, 37 degrees, but it didn’t feel as cold as it actually was. Funny how a little bit on sunshine can do that to you. Read more →
Hole in the Wall
And the green grass grew all around, all around…. No, that’s not how the song goes. There is a song. It’s been a while so I’m not really sure how it goes to tell the truth. I think it ends up something like — well, the feather on the wing and the wing on the bird and the bird in… Read more →