He Reason She Wisdom

...in the deeper hours of the night I began to look at myself, to consider myself and my condition, to measure the life I'd led so far. I did not know what made me this way. I did not know of any other way I could be. I did not know what was inside me or how I could redeem what was hidden there. There must be a key or person or thing, or song or poem or belief, or old saw that could access it, but they all seemed so far away, and after I drifted further and further into self-absorption, I closed the evening with this desolate thought: There are few takers for the quiet heart.

690 Babies of XMAS

When I sit on an old man's lap and tell him how naughty I've been I expect to be treated with respect.

Everyone Wishes for Silver and Gold

Hey, whaddya say we both be independent together, huh?

Beware the Dwarf

No one's gonna mess with Stella unless Stella wants to be messed.

Yesvember

Call me Mr. Flintstone 'cause I'll rock your bed.

Forgot My Suit, Forgot My Tie

don't you know that racial profiling is rude?

I Told You Not to Wait

if you hear sweet, smooth jams rise up from your soul, that's your answer.