Tuesday, October 22, 2019

Time

Steadily upon the heart she treads, gradually softening and comforting it, slowly clearing the crimson of affection, What once was a clear and lustrous gem transcended into a...

HORRORSCOPES

Gosh, would it kill you to stop breathing on me! Oh, sorry about that folks, I’m in the electric eel tank at Regents Hall...

Horror Scopes

When the moon hits the pie like a small, little guy, that’s Armand Stetson. Hey everybody, welcome to another semester of horoscopes from me, ...

Oxygen

i get my energy from the sun i get everything else from you smooth, mature, organic connection between roots grown in the soil of our minds You sway stoically as...

HOROSCOPES

Hey, it’s Armand, Armand Stetson.  I’m not mad, I just thought we were on the same page. Here are the horoscopes, I guess, whatever....