Pickled Love....

........Caught between a past where the chapter has ended, but the story so appealing, makes one continue wanting to read over and over again, hoping that ending never ended; and between a future that's yet to be figured out, but worth the figuring out. This is Love at its most confusing, "Stuck in the middle" trying to figure out; which side to run to or which side to run far away from?

Back To The Future

I'm the old new me, I call it "Back To The Future." Name's not Michael though, but I am sly as a Fox and very McFly. No more trusting time, it's time to give fake characters the shakes, like my name's Harlem Parkinson. Been letting a lot of things slide, soft as pansy pie, but that's a wrap now and you can slate me on that. This ain't MLB so there's no need for three strikes, because in this sequel, like manure trucks I won't hesitate to shit on these Biff's.