Friday Confessions
Dante and I alternate Fridays letting deprived Stoolies get shit off their chests.
This blog series is simply for confessions (and clicks).
I'll go first…
I am currently sitting on a beach in the Bahamas... It's quite lovely.
By coincidence, friends of ours from town are staying at the same resort, and I have been charging drinks to their room all fucking week.
If there's anything you need to get off your chest, then the comments are open.
Two Hail Marys, three Our Fathers, and slip a 20 in the collection box on the way out… All is forgiven.
-Large
The Twisted History of Concert Tragedies is out, and it is absolutely tragic…
TAR
-L