April 19, 2011
A poem I bought from a man with a typewriter, at midnight on Saturday night, on Frenchmen Street in the French Quarter.
April 11, 2011
The funny thing is, this is how I’ve always felt Ferris Bueller’s Day Off should be portrayed.
March 24, 2011
Maybe Secret could sponsor me for a “Women Who Perspire.”
March 14, 2011
I’ll bet he has cell phone ads stashed under his mattress.