Where to start?  When did it all go sideways?  This is all I can think over and over again, while I’m winding my way through these weird streets.  No one speaks English and I’m getting nervous because the further I go the meaner everyone looks.  Good god, how did I get to this point?  I mean other than all the booze and drugs…Yikes.  What a mess.  There can’t be many explanations here that work, so let me try them all and see which one sticks best with you, dear reader.  But later, when I have had the proper amount of time to digest all the weird craziness I’ve just endured.



Posted by Krank, filed under Awesomeness. Date: May 3, 2016, 11:37 pm | No Comments »