the sweet sting of the needle
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2015.09.01
Ah, the searing kiss of the tattoo needle; how I missed you.
(To paraphrase Apu from the Simpsons.)
twenty-seven years and one million words
Ah, the searing kiss of the tattoo needle; how I missed you.
(To paraphrase Apu from the Simpsons.)
Racism isn't born, folks, it's taught. I have a two-year-old son. You know what he hates? Naps! End of list.
—Denis Leary