While trying to make commenting easier, I still need to filter out nasty spammers with some new criteria....
In 1950 Bradbury predicted the fall of the last house in California would be on August 4, 2026....
In this maximalist style, stories suffer from emotionless run-on sentences and an avoidance of grammar....
Visiting this absolute gem of a tiny bookstore in West Cape May, NJ for the first time...
I love visiting this TARDIS of used a bookstore in Wildwood NJ. Fairly unassuming outside. Downright overwhelming inside....
Were they selling beauty aids or weight loss solutions? Beats me. Either way this is an epic rant of nonsense....
This romantic promise of a commitment was sent to me by a so-called Growth Advisor....
This one is the most delightful bit of pure nonsense . . . or is it pure gold?...
This out of context excerpt sounds somewhat . . . um . . . suggestive...
The poetry found here lies in the very simplicity of this three-word message...
A touching outpouring of emotions from a heartbroken loan officer...
Is it just me or does this read like the chorus of a sad love song....
CBS refuses to air interview after receiving pressure from the FCC...
This transcription of a voicemail reads like a drunken call from a jilted lover....
Making plans to find, create, and share new music, art, and stories in 2026....
The praise in this strange spam comment is very flattering, I must say....
Sitting on a corner in NYC, spontaneously composing poems for strangers with a vintage typewriter on handmade paper....
This website comment is a fascinating -- albeit confusing -- word salad...
