Happy, Friday, guys, gals, and nonbinary pals, and welcome to the first full post of Snoopycember 2025! I hope you’ve been writing your daily Snoopy poems. If not, I hope you’re at least reading your favorite Peanuts strips, drawing Snoopy murals in Sharpie on your bedroom walls; renaming
Hello, all, and welcome. It is finally here. The most festive time of year. It’s Snoopycember. As promised a couple weeks ago, this Thursday’s post will get a little bit more into history and particulars of the tradition, but for now, I want to get some writing prompts
Hello and happy Thursday, everybody. I am currently sweating over the delivery status of a Sesame Street suit and tie I ordered from Kohl’s, and I hope you never need to suffer this anguish. Semi-related to said Sesame Street suit that I will not get into, because of the
Happy Thursday, everybody!! It’s been a hell of a week since last time. And when I say that, quite honestly, I don’t really mean it. It’s been fine. My back kinda hurts. But other than that, idk, I’ve just been working, eating a lot of rye
Hello! Another week has passed. Another Thursday is upon us. The leaves are falling. It’s dark out at 5 o‘clock again. I’m all sneezy and tired. So, I am going to get right to the point today. As I have to assume you know, 40-some million people
Hello, guys, gals, and non-binary pals! I am back this week with some stupid poetry. I hope you are all holding up okay this most spookiest week of the year. Yep, the ghoulies are out, I am being told. The goblins and demons, too, per my sources, and even the
Happy Thursday, everybody! That's right–it's little Friday! I have been off of work most of all this week, so the days are all blurred together for me, but if you think that Thursday is the right day for it to be today, you go right
Hello, everyone, and welcome back to Stupid Poetry. I had to take a break these last couple weeks due to having that classic ailment, Vomiting My Guts Out A Few Days in a Row And Then Being Really Exhausted Because of Said Vomit. The haters were grinning ear-to-ear. But try
Hi, everybody! I hope the last week has treated you well, or at the very least, just treated you okay. It is officially Fall--football is in full swing, I am back on my (non-alcoholic) cider bullshit again, the weather is...well, still kinda warm and humid and miserable because this
Hi, everybody! Are you having a weird week? Cause I'm having a really weird week. As such, our regularly scheduled programming on Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles will be delayed. I apologize to Michelangelo and Team, but if I am being honest it feels like a weird time to
That's right–it's Nü Metal Nürsday! The first edition of my many recurring ramblings on the genre we all owe so much too. And today, I want to talk about these guys that wear crazy masks and play some real wild and wacky tunes. They also
Hello, guys, gals, and non-binary pals! I hope this email finds you in a well. Or however that goes. Welcome to the first real installment of Stupid Poetry, your number one source for a newsletter that is written specifically by me, Seth Thill. Summer, once again, is coming to a