yeah, I’m just browsing Chuck Lorres vanity cards.
They’re really fascinating and so diverse… might be his opinion, could be something that happened to him lately, or a memory, even short stories and prose.
It’s kinda like a blog.
I want to share almost every one, but the end of this story appeals to me a lot.
“A woman had absconded with a vital organ and the gnawing emptiness he felt was a direct reflection of that vacancy. Well, that’s not entirely true either. The gnawing thing had actually been with him since he was a child. He just liked to assign blame for the condition.”