Tuesday, August 30, 2011

1424.

Freudian slips — chicks and coke! clean and lick! click and poke! clit and spoke! 

Monday, August 29, 2011

1423.

She was a little lost without her.

1422.

Christmas songs are strangely comforting.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

1421.

Between the black sky and the blue, I love you.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

1420.

HQ is mad.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

1419.

Friedman's penchant for mixed metaphors: when the walls came down and the windows went up.

1418.

Writing defers madness.

1417.

A bag full of ants.

1416.

A pocket full of red pens.

Monday, August 01, 2011

1415.

Reconvening at 3:30pm.