FOR ALL YOU FOLKS OUT THERE IN TV LAND, LET ME ASSURE YOU I AM NOT A PRINCE. RATHER I AM SIMPLY A CONCUBINE IN THIS VAST LANDSCAPE. IT RESTS ON ME, THE FATE OF THE CHEESE, FOR THREE SUCH INCIDENCES NEVER OCCUR TWICE. IN A LIFETIME, MOMENTS CAUGHT BENEATH THE FLICKERING OF THE DUSTPAN; AN ANGEL "IMP" STRETCHES TOWARDS GRASSY PEAKNOLL HAIR TENDONS
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