“Curses are like a young chicken: they always come home to roost.”
Tag: Decline
Seeing the Spiral
Where we’re going, we won’t need eyes to see.
Withering Bloodlines
You’ll Never Leave Harlan Alive. Literally.
Customary Part and Parcel
A heroic Pole armed only with a narwhal tusk and grim determination engages in mortal combat against a hated-fueled Jihadist
The Vulgarity of Black Friday
Disgusting.
Like a Rock
When I’m sitting at a conference table pretending to disburse my undivided attention beneath the indifferent glare of fluorescent lighting,
California’s Walk of Shame
How much worse will it get?
Pick Your Poison
They Wildin
The Ghost Army
Come home, Southern man.
The Dead Swimming Hole
Change isn’t progress.