My mom FedExes a red velvet cake she makes from scratch to me every birthday.
I'm going to get up every morning at 6:30 to work out. Then when I've kept...
I sing a little bit. I got a guitar for my 16th birthday.
The problem is that once the rules of art are debunked and once the unpleasant realities the irony diagnoses are revealed and diagnosed 'then' what do we do?
