Sunday, March 16

Strapping on the Claws and Pouring Y'all a Tall Glass of Vitriol—I'm Back, Bitches

When it comes to personal expression and the dishing out of my own miscellaneous musings, mudslinging, misanthropy and madness, I, much like that Malaysia Airlines jetliner that kept flying for hours undetected but for a few blips picked up by satellites, have been far off course, virtually invisible, for much too long. And now has come the urgent need to unload these bubbling-over poop receptacles upon the heads of the unsuspecting masses. The thoughts expressed here are mine and mine alone. This forum is affiliated with no one but me. Now, fasten your seat belts—it's going to be a bumpy fright.