Unlike other sites, I'm not REQUIRED to review certain posts.

I don't need to go to an adult area to use the f word.

I've earned $7.00 and should have enough soon for a discounted Tesla Cybertruck.

The lady writers here are HOT.

Prose notifications give me an endorphin kick.

3/6/2025

can't see his ribs

the slabs are lost behind his bloat

and a bullet in his gut

would barely pierce the outer coat

or he'd fall into a river

but his fat would make him float

or a noose around his neck

would only snap the fuckin' rope

so if you're messin' with his shit

you best be runnin' down a slope

cuz if you're crushed beneath his feet

you'll know his skills are fuckin' dope

2/28/2025

Henry McHottie was digging up high

when he found him a booger—

he said to his luv

"luv please pass me the sugar"

she gave him the bowl

on a plate of her scones

lambasting his face

with her cruel overtones:

"for a sliver of hope

that you'll ever be fucked

you'd best find a lady

whose fingers doth pluck"

2/26/2025

from the tracks, a jolt.

riders, annoyed, check the time

as all progress stops—

a long needed rest taken

by a monday suicide.

2/26/2025