It has been one year since I posted anything here. Enjoy some artwork by a third grade Petulant to commemorate this day. Even as a youngin’ I was a fan of bloodshot eyes. I know them too well as an adult. Perhaps I will resume my “petulant rumblings,” despite that “life’s a banquet and most poor suckers are starving to death!”
Oh well! Enjoy the silence. For now.
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Petulant likes to call himself a confirmed cynic, but might actually see some hope in the world if there is sufficient Champagne.
Comment moderation is my wont. If I'm in front of the computer, they might appear instantly. Just make it relevant.