I'm a writer, painter, and a reader.
I don't review, but if you like random humor, funny kitties & book related art or writing inspiration, you've come to the right place.
This is hysterical to me. Seriously. My father used to have me and my three siblings repeat after him: "I am a child. I apologize for breathing."
It was all done in jest - believe me - we weren't abused. My parents both suffered harsh impoverished upbringings, and the lalala "Brady Bunch" mentality of 70's California didn't sit well with them.
I have a kick-ass work ethic, and I thank them for it.