
It’s official. I have to have surgery again. Remove the floppy portion of my colon that is spinning about like a tether ball- twisting, wreaking havoc on my digestive system. I’m dreading it. However they need to remove the loose … Continue reading
It’s official. I have to have surgery again. Remove the floppy portion of my colon that is spinning about like a tether ball- twisting, wreaking havoc on my digestive system. I’m dreading it. However they need to remove the loose … Continue reading
PRPSA (Punk Rock Porn Star Activist AKA my Gay BFF) borrowed my car to run errands for the day. He bought me the most beautiful pink Gerber daisy. Something about a surprise from a friend for no reason other than … Continue reading
Once again I am faltering on writing for Friday Fictioneers. This week’s picture should have conjured up images of a past life as a Sea Salt farmer on the Cote D’Azur. Instead all I could see was the inside of … Continue reading
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