Goodbye, June, may the new month prosper, but not bury you! You were pretty chickenshit, actually, but maybe some rich princess will yet turn up before midnight. Anything's possible, but not much is likely. No, not likely. When I go to bed, it'll be tomorrow—if I could cut your throat, June, I probably would. Damn June Bugs |
The Students Are Revolting (Again)
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In response to the Vietnam war, …students protested on college campuses
across the country. Protest spread to the “civilian” population — people
who were n...
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If you were a duck on a lake in South Dakota, some lady's red canoe would write a poem about you.
ReplyDeleteThat's possible, but I'd just be one among many.
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