A poet skips his thoughts like stones across the pond of his past counting each rippled occurence as […]
He Built, We Tilt
Wanna get bummed out? Spin this little ditty. (For you own safety, please do not listen to this […]
Author: Chug Dignugget
True friendship between humans and vehicles is rare
“…I have woven music into every part of me, you could say I am music….and music is me”
I Like Yellow Things
I also like annoying earworms that will not leave me alone until I, like a dog dragging his […]
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