The Last Day
Woot! I made it!
(P.S. Yesterday was a piece of fiction I wote about two years ago. Just to clarify.)
Once upon a time I was writing a book called, "Just Another Love Letter", about angels behaving badly. Now I just quietly ask myself each day, "What the hell am I doing?"
My friends always knew I was going to hell. My only hope is that God likes good jokes and bad redheads.