Sorry if the word shit offends you.

Put something in her mouth, my zipper’s stuck; this is what I wanted to say to this chick at my other job, a few days back. An Open Account of Nothing… doesn’t really matter what I say, oops, my point is maybe people are better off, closed off.

Poem.

Poem based on picture of my dog with his head in a hole he dug to stay cool during this hot summer.

The world is being destroyed by greed, avarice and selfishness.

Sorrow can turn your life around for the worse.

Nothing.

By Bryan Wegman.

We all have our place in live even animals. I’m sorry, however, but your’s is not here.

Letter from Stanley to Parents.