I'm a bipolar writer in the Naked City. I'm not playing with a full deck. I don't have all my dots on the dice. My cheese is sliding off my cracker. I don't have both oars in the water. I'm a bubble off plum. In other words, I'm crazier than a shithouse rat. These are my stories. Comments--short or long, nasty or nice--always welcome!
The founding fathers of the AA fellowship, as portrayed here by BG, were not as angelic as they appeared. I hereby allege that Dr. Bob died a drunk and Bill W was a lustful adulterer. This is not the sort of thing that is discussed at a typical AA meeting.
posted by elvira black @ 9:17 PM
I'm a sometimes psychotic writer in NYC. I published reviews, features, and humor pieces for NYC papers. Until I fired myself. For private rants, e-mail me at bowlegarivle@yahoo.com.
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2 Comments:
ROFLMAO
OK, I think a little squirt did come out this time....
I tried to get my wife to look at these, but I think the demented howls of laughter scared her.
These drawings are classic! That child-like simplicity, yet also, "Out of the mouth of babes...."
Most cult leaders are renowned for their boozing and whoring. I used to have this book, The Encyclopedic Handbook of Cult Leaders in America; it had all the juicy goodies on the nastiness that these guys were up to while sucking the souls out of their poor "members".
Look how sweaty and nervous they are; although, their halos are too shiny. LOL
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Thanks so much. BG didn't really want me to post them, because he just did them as a quick goof, but I like 'em too.
Ah yes...I highly recommend the More Revealed website, especially the book section, which includes the priceless tome, AA Horror Stories.
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