Tuesday, 30 November 2010

Snow is like life...if you get my drift

I watch my feet in case I slip
This snow can be a farce
The moment that you lose your grip
You end up on your arse.

Monday, 29 November 2010

Donald Trump is a beefcake

But only insofar as a beefcake is dripping with money.

Wednesday, 24 November 2010

I recognize the handwriting on all my hate mail

Maybe I've taken this self-loathing a little too far.

Thursday, 18 November 2010

Tuesday, 16 November 2010

Saturday, 13 November 2010

Climate change. The evidence.

I wandered lonely as a cloud.
Not any more you don't.