Art by Tasty Piece,©️ The Safehouse Collection 2021

I’ve decided I need to write more goddamn verse.  Back in college, even in grad school, I was churning out poetry on the reg.  It was rather therapeutic.

There’s a new pet squirrel at The Haunt.  His name is Fred.  He showed up last week, chased Bath Salts away, and has been hanging out around The Shed ever since.  He’s made himself a little spot where he lays and does random flips.  I dig Fred.  He’s generally a chiller, but if you mess with his nuts or his nest, Fred will Fuck You Up.  Just ask Bath Salts.

“A female dwarf lifted up her skirts and exhibited thighs all marbled over with bites and bruises, inflicted on her, so she told us, by her lover.  In one sense, it was very refreshing.” ~ Simone De Beauvoir

This fucking heat is driving me insane.  It’s 107 today, and the projected highs for the next two weeks are all triple digits.  I should probably avoid making any decisions during that time…I can’t possibly think rationally in these absurd conditions.

“It’s Coming Up Again” – The Relatives