…pity those who live without lager”
Lee Serpa Azevado
Scribbler of stuff, psych nurse, giant punsexual; fee/fie/foe/fum. Mental health(y), humo(u)r, politic(k)s and other such nonsense.
“I Dream of a World…
Where chickens can cross the road… “
Are There a Lot of First-Person Singular Pronouns?
Or is it just me?
I’m Coming Out
I’m not staying for long, but I’m definitely coming out.
That One Time I Had an Argument With Trump’s Grandma
I’m waiting in a restaurant in Queens, in 1930s America. Mary Anne McLeod walks in.
What Goes Down in Facebook Groups, Stays in Facebook Groups
And here’s why, but don’t tell anyone.
This Toxic Masculinity Malarkey is Absolute Madness
And I’ll damn well fight anyone who disagrees with me.
I’m Like a Hollywood Movie Star
A washed-up, burnt-out has-been.
Have You ‘Heard’ the Latest
How false allegations can get you in Depp shit.
How Many Social Media Strategists Does It Take to Change a Light Bulb?
The answer will light up your life.
