Tag: Christopher Mulrooney

By Christopher Mulrooney say what you like about Rome insomnia kills you there your guts on fire with rentlessness root of all ill booming w...

By Christopher Mulrooney I. Brokeback Market you check your guns at the door the lonesome cowboys on the soundtrack watch your every move wi...

By Christopher Mulrooney where were you while the morning stars sang why I was receiving my jobation thank you very much as the anchorman sa...

By Christopher Mulrooney you kick the sign in your forehead with your own left foot it isn’t a guarantee by any means something about ...