Another nightmare. This time I was inside of a comic book, being chased by a lion. An illustrated man-eater, drawn twice my size. I jumped from vivid square to square. From bright page to page. Eventually, the pages ran out. I was standing on the edges looking into nothing. Into blackness with no end or beginning. All I could do was watch as the lion...Staring out the window like an old man protecting his lawn hasna#39;t built my libido either. Staying indoors I feel greasy. Gross. Sluggish. Tired. I hope this is just a low point. I dona#39;t want our relationship to turn rancid. December 19, 2011 a Journalanbsp;...
|Title||:||The Zebra Eats the Lion|
|Publisher||:||Lulu Press, Inc - 2013-03-17|