The much ado about nothing, turns into somethings that seem real enough to die for, on the stairs to nowhere, watching stars twinkle and young hearts dream of Palistian Rights.

When the sea hits you, and the rage falls with the waves, the liquid pops as foam laps the shore, just a failed revolution, sad tears of the swelling ocean.

If you must send your kid to the most prestigous elite university in the world, welcome to it, unlikely.

The universe has reached ball room dancing temperatures after last nights sweaty tango universe.

Rare almonds are no longer available in foodie capitals.

It looks like the farmers are going to squash their overlords with rotten tomatoes.

A savage wild mob of nudies to invade and occupy a silly rabbit hole in Kansas.

Gen X to teach Gen Z how to play marbles and use them at the same time.

A weird moment for me as I must give a Merit Award to The Republican Party. That is right and correct, you read it.