A few times a year I have a dream that I loose teeth. Sometimes it happens by me cross-biting myself and bending my pearly-whites out of place. Other times it’s decay. A couple times I have been so annoyed by a jiggling tooth that I forcibly extract it and I feel pissed [...]
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Fearing my knuckles could crack from clenching, I proceed to tear out my hair. Self-conscious of a scalp too scabby to show, I shifted to kicking a brick wall. Pissed that the bricks weren’t breaking, I broke into the equipment yard and chartered a bulldozer. Upset with the situation in City Hall I [...]
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“Fuck ‘em up, Ren!”
“Kick his ass right now!”
My friends cheered me on, not knowing that I could only project the attitude that I could handle myself in a fight. That I could do professionally. In truth, I lose my wits in the midst of battle. What was more scary, I had to [...]
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After working eight hours at Chester’s Chicken Shack for a handful of peanuts (people call then dollars nowadays), I paid a visit to my buddy, Tim, who fancies himself something of an amateur pharmacist. “Take two of these and call me later,” he said. I took a Zanax. He said it would help [...]
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