This one’s a thinker. I could come right out and tell you what it means, but you’re better off figuring it out for yourself. It started out as a joke between and Mill and One crew, but I figured I’d put it out there for all to see.

There’s a lot ways to become an accessory after the fact without letting the actual murderer hide in your laundry room. And when you’re a single mother of four and the damm kids need new soccer cleats, you can’t really afford to take a cut on your commission. So you do what you have to […]

So this week’s #FuckinFriday #WritingPrompt comes from my earlier days in customer service. People would be coming through my line all day, treating me, a complete stranger, like absolute trash over the most middling of things. And it used to make me say…

Decisions, decisions… Every artist has the tools they use to create and not every artist works in pastels. So this week’s #FuckinFriday prompt is an opening line about a different kind of artist and the instruments of his craft: I looked at the knives laid out before me and, like Picasso choosing a brush, tried […]