Humorous poem about a young fellow with a very big mouth.

How some people feel after a skinful.

A neighborhoods is a curious entity. Mine is the last stretch of the South Shore Drive. We don’t borrow cups of sugar but we do have much in common.

How do u know whether one is serious or not? Even if they say they’re just kidding, could it be that they’re actually serious?

A teenage runaway dreams diminshed.

About chatting with a new found friend and a discussion about the snow.

About chatting on the internet.