Idiot Philosophy No. 3

By Luna Violet Sex. sex, sex, sex. A word easily thrown around these days -in the media and in most households. Not in mine, not exactly. The idea of naked bodies passed around our house, nonchalantly, but when moaning and groaning or any movement between naked bodies appeared, it was immediately diverted by anything innocuous. And, what is it about the construction of the word. … Continue reading Idiot Philosophy No. 3

Bothersome Mornings in Whoville

Tiny Vox Upon hearing the song “You’re a Mean One, Mr. Grinch,” the Grinch’s face fell into his hand, one eye looking up to the giant Christmas tree standing stoutly in the square. Here was his verse by verse reaction: [Looks through his wide window and sits down for breakfast] “You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch. You really are a heel. You’re cuddly as a … Continue reading Bothersome Mornings in Whoville

Ice Cream on A Sunday Morning

Sure. I’ll wake up early and go to the gym. I won’t excuse myself for there being too many people. …. It’s nine in the morning. Gym in the afternoon it is! Instead, I’ll practice my guitar, which is what I say each time my co-workers ask me, “So, what did you do for the weekend?” so I won’t seem boring. “Oh, I was practicing … Continue reading Ice Cream on A Sunday Morning