SINGLE-SERVING BLUES

Single-serving morning sunshine pouring itself down the spitting-blurry window blinds anywhere.

Single-serving love making right out of the microwave oven and into the single-serving nest.

Right out of the package, come fresh ideas just cropped last year that will lead you into single-serving oblivion surrounded by chemicals that will keep them in shape.

Single-serving fun wrapped in wishing paper that looks so good, but feels much better when it’s ripped apart.

Single-serving fun

Single-serving oblivion

Single-serving sex

Single-serving sunshine

Single-serving life

Single-serving pain

How about a little torture, huh?