November 2007
2 posts
Final Straw
as I raise my head to broadcast my objection as your latest triumph draws the final straw who died and lifted you up to perfection? and what silenced me is written into law. I can’t believe where circumstance has thrown me and I turn my head away if I look I’m not sure that I could face you. not again. not today. not today. if hatred makes a play on me tomorrow and forgiveness...
Nov 27th
...Part of a Balanced Breakfast
I get the strangest feeling of Deja-Vu from this strip. Hmmm. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again:  I really miss Calvin and Hobbes.
Nov 8th