Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Yesterday it was 84.
Today 35, and more
Oh no! No jive! Snow!

It’s not really ok. The whole thing is falling apart, I don’t care what people say or how they act, the fact is, it’s a fucking mess, this isn’t a mental illness test, the entire world has gone crazy, especially the insane corrupt idiots running the show so, if I were you, I’d probably go take a lon...

Hah!

Love it!!! My kinda poem…. It’s the jam, man!

Spring didn’t show
Instead, more snow

There will be repercussions, have no fear
Death to America, a decades old slogan

Did you see the videos of 45-year-old FBI Director Kash Patel crashing the US Olympic Hockey Team’s locker room victory party? The teammates are in their 2Os! It was like one of their dads showed up unexpectedly to guzzle beer and embarrass them. Plus (and worse) he did it on OUR dime! His trip to I...

Sometimes a few days go by without a post. I can hear the wind whistle past the window pane, memories of familiar voices bounce of the walls, the paintings gone now and the shadows of readers standing in line near the mic have mostly disappeared We have been told that this will happen when we least ...

I love this idea! I play scrabble online, rather fast. Timed games at ISC (internet scrabble club). I’m a scrabble addict . I love a real board and playing in person but I rarely do that bc I don’t know anyone in real life who plays. I hate waiting and waiting for the other player to play. That’s wh...

Thank you so much Steve and Mark.

Heartbreaking, excellent choreography and dance. I audibly gasped. Sighhhh

https://youtu.be/E3d6o0ktthM?si=nwGxn4iYrnWRlDoB

Thanks Roy and John. It was a difficult day yesterday but I’m glad I went to the memorial. I appreciate your empathy, both of you. I’m having a tough time accepting that I’ll never see her again.

Welcome back to Studio8, John! It’s been a long time. Good to see you here!

I just talked to her two weeks ago. We were going to meet up for a heart-to-heart over dinner; drinks for me, water for her. Today, an open casket, I wanted to jump in and lie beside her to hug her. I have dozens or hundreds or thousands of friends online. I don’t know them. They don’t know me. She ...

I’m so sorry, Mark. I know you two were close.

Nice!! What’s the middle one with the eagle?