Too many of my bedtime stories involve a peevish Jesus. Once upon a time there was a dog. I found the dime. It was hiding at the end of time. Anger? Again? I am going to go sob all by myself, not feeling better at all. I’m just like nobody you know. Don’t be afraid. Don’t be courageous. Don’t! Another story featuring the most annoying … Continue reading fucked hollow by green banana dollars by Glenn Ingersoll