"Bad day, hon?" Cheryl asked as she was chopping carrots at the counter. Her husband, Harold, flopped at their small circular kitchen table. He sighed and put his head in his hands. His hair was thin and scattered over his fingers. It took a while for him to respond as if he was trying to... Continue Reading →
"The sky is falling the sky is falling!!" Chicken Little screamed "Fuck." Ralph cursed as the screens began flooding with breach notifications and error codes. "Goddammit Bernie, it's every five minutes with this shit today!" Ralph began furiously punching buttons and initiating reboot sequences in the critical and red zones. "You have one fucking job!"... Continue Reading →
Original Poetry by MahButtItches. Unusual imagery from mad GoogleFu, and an abundant harvest from the Artists and MemeLords. My eternal gratitude to the MemeLords and My Immortal.
Original Mental Wellness Comedy by MahButtItches, unusual imagery thanks to mad GoogleFu and a bountiful harvest thanks to memes and artists all over the globe.
Original Mental Wellness Comedy and random tips on how to deal with shit by MahButtItches. Unusual imagery provided by GoogleFu and abundant harvests of memes and art by supremely talented individuals across the globe. Many thanks for your contributions.
Fiction? Fiction? Pt II Â After another sleepless night, Anna began to believe that she was already dead; her body and mind just had not caught up yet. Â She found herself pacing through her house, trying to clean. She had company coming, and she realized her house had become a disaster over the past month. She... Continue Reading →
Fiction? Pt I Timelines became blurred as her confusion mounted. Â Kris had suggested she read Alice I Have Been a few months ago, and her world now felt exactly like Wonderland. Â She knew how Alice must have felt in her rabbit hole. Â In her mind, it did not matter when anything occurred, because her memories... Continue Reading →
Part I Anna had been fighting with Kris for awhile. Â For as much as she loved him, it always felt like a square peg in a round hole. Â Whenever she had tried to tell him how much she loved him; he would tell her to repress it and stuff it down. Â As time went on,... Continue Reading →
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