The thing about comedy is that it's a form of relief.
I ran as fast as I could through the streets. My little, annoying brother and his two friends just took my best friend hostage. The worst part was they wouldn’t even have to put her feet to the flames to get at the juicy secrets. They’d just open her pages. She was my high school … Continue reading Go ahead, read my diary, see if I care
A short fable about workplace duties carried out at all costs. Heated consequences to follow.