The Last Ark of The Covenent

I Hate Halloween!

9:11 p.m. Halloween Night …   Sugar. No more sugar. Or corn syrup. Or malto-yickitomasmazoo. I am tired of costumes that are scratchy and too tight

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Felled By The Flu

Sick. Fluey, coldish, hacky. Blech.   This is really getting in the way of my world domination. How am I supposed to pillage, flank, conquer,

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Go The F#%k Back To School!

They’re still here.   In their bedrooms. In their pajamas. Beds unmade. Toys strewn.  They’re bored. They’re addicted to technology. Their eyes glaze over, their jaws slacken,

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Self-Help Book About Healing Love Addiction

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