Category: Thoughts Out Of Season

Grief is the price of love The reaper comes when we least expect; icy hands take hold of the one we love. The face narrows, bones protrude from the skin, smile dims as pain takes its command. I smell the…

Shopping Cart Religion Happiness and fulfillment await you on the other side of your purchase. Add this shiny new object to your shopping cart now and receive your eternal reward. Anticipation of the object’s arrival will give you days of…

Ha, ha! Reddit restored all my content and blocked your dumb ass from filing anymore bogus copyright infringement complaints! I have an attorney now who is hunting you down. It’s just a matter of time before we know who you…

I view all this as pure entertainment now. When I was younger, I cared about humanity. Today, I don’t have a dog in the fight. I don’t care about the ending now. In fact, I rather enjoy watching humanity choking…

After traveling some 90,000 miles through 39 states on my motorcycle, one thing became perfectly clear…

Trump is incapable of admitting he made a mistake. Trump instinctively lies before admitting a mistake, for lying comes naturally to him. Everyone can clearly see that he depicted himself as Jesus. We can all see with our own eyes…

Buckin’ Billy Ray… There is no death at Buckin Billy Ray’s. Transfixed by the trivial, the clown makes you forget about the Reaper at your side.