The real Dope

Hey beautiful inhabitants of the Remedrome!   I send glad tidings of freakishness and sobriety, coming up on 5 years free and clear from the nastiness of artificial chemical stimulation, preferring instead to drink deeply from the well of muffy guitar, groovin’ bottom end, and appeasing trebles that melt you soul!  This is my new […]


Still out and having fun with super bumblaee!So I’ll say without delayHere’s poem #3.And only cause I feel the timeIs now come to passThat least amount of lines I’ll writeIs the only goal I haveBut just for now, because I’m gettingheavy-fat with words.A new and weird anomolyOf which I’ve never heard!