Internal chaos

What a nice AI generated title this is! Imagine you're driving in this town, inebriated, speeding with a BAC of .17. You wreck your car...

FOUR. FIVE. TWENTY SEVENTEEN. The air freshener insulted me as I walked into the restroom today. "Hey Stinky," it said as it pushed out a...

THREE. THREE. TWENTY TWENTY-TWO I'm not sure why I feel compelled to write, but I do. All of a sudden the photo that Ryan Kelly took is...