My name is Meow. At least that’s what my cat calls me. But you can call me after nine.
99 Cents For Some NonsenseThe best part about vomiting is that right after you do, you can continue eating.
99 Cents For Some NonsenseAfter a good run, my legs feel like Jell-O. Somebody get me a spoon and stick a fork in me.
99 Cents For Some NonsenseGeoff’s arm emanated with a solid warmth I longed for after our days aboard S.S. British-Craphole.
An Airship Named Desire...after rare beef and wine, when the lobes turn red, was the time to ask favours or tell bad news.
The Art of Eating: 50th Anniversary EditionSo, Anna, did you know That when you kill yourself Those you say you love, They die too?
After the Death of Anna Gonzales