Winter Boots Posted on February 13, 2016February 2, 2017 by preus I want to shoot the pigeons… off my roof. you are as precious to me as you were to your own mother and father. i swore to them... Read More
Up above the world so high Posted on February 13, 2016June 26, 2016 by preus What? no. we can’t stop here. this is bat country. look ma i’m road kill me? i’m dishonest, and a dishonest man you can always trust to be... Read More
Smiling dude Posted on February 13, 2016February 2, 2017 by preus Good morning, oh in case i don’t see you, good afternoon, good evening and goodnight. giddy-up… no, no this way… good horsey. what? no. we can’t stop here.... Read More