Rockin’ The Slap…
Rewarding bad behavior.
Interesting neighborhood…exquisite pasta.
In my prior life I never stayed home. And then I moved into Coronaville.
Sitting on the beach searching for the meaning of life as the waves crash on the shore. Well, no epiphanies so I turned to my phone.
I should have never given up my pursuit of being a sports announcer.
Days later and my mouth still tastes like ass.
The acute threat of Covid is allegedly over, yet I feel life is still very contained.