The RhodesTer Chronicles
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Say hi to Franco and drop your fork on the floor at least once to see how fast he replaces it.
Dorian, aka coffeesister, seems to like riding a rickety old street car on a rainy night in San Francisco.
I love beer too!
It’s all wet and kind of shiny.
He can’t lose, not with the Illuminati aliens behind him. He’s probably the Antichrist too. Might as well be, while he’s at it.
On a slow day you can shoot some billiards with a ghost or two while listening to stories of the California gold rush.
I needed a decent haircut, and bad. I was looking like Nick Nolte’s famous mugshot.
Who wouldn’t dig charm, class and amicable service offered up for a bargain price?
Hello MTA!
We’ve since moved into a flat with a one-eyed dog named Rex.
She will find one of the fine pigeons of the city perched on the ledge of the tier and she is to tie the apartment key and rental agreement to the right leg of the fine bird and shoo it away.
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