Rusty Allred

Mining the Madness Rusty Allred

My head is partially filled with molasses. Usually it drips from the ceiling of my head and pools on the floor. Occasionally, it drips from the floor to the ceiling. Rarely it drips horizontally from wall to wall. But my favorite time is when the molasses swirls. Personal essays by one of the world's weirdest people. Thoughts on thinking, philosophy and the human condition.