Malignant Phrasology Vol. 1: You’re the Crazy One

Malignant Phraseology Vol. 1: “You’re the Crazy One” I hung up the phone. I heard your eye’s screaming whisper, catching those blinding-dark glimpses behind my recycled aluminum mask. How dare you question me with able-minded accounts. Look away, over there, inside the you that voluntarily drank the unknowingly spiked Kool-Aid just yesterday. Is that she […]