We are alone, as far as we know, and in all the starry galaxies, no natural element, no physical force, can mimic the exercise of a single human figuring out her world and her self within it.
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Tuesday, May 2, 2017
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Monday, October 24, 2016
maybe i wasnt meant to be bukowski
maybe i was meant to be john martin, the publisher who “discovered” him.
despite the fact that he was getting printed in various magazines and smut papers, charles bukowski, as legend would have it, was plucked from obscurity by a book publisher in santa barbara
who told him that he would pay him whatever he was currently being paid at the post office
and then give him royalties on his books
if only he would quit sorting mail.
the deal was agreed to and the rest was literature history.
if i was a publisher i would pay good money to get Zulieka outta the mail room
because look what she wrote yesterday
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Thursday, September 3, 2015
my favorite blogger blogged today
they say youre not supposed to have favorites but theyre always wrong.
like richard christie theyre all my favorites.
my favorite cat has been the boy cat, prince, because he is more loveable and just flops in my arms when i carry him around.
the girl cat, michael, doesnt want me touching her for more than 20 seconds, but she refuses to sleep anywhere but in my room, which is weird. shes weird.
but she loves jeanine who lets them both lick her arms and bite her fingers. jeanines crazy too.
nobody gets to lick or bite me unless you’re buying dinner.
blogger today wrote about being on a vacation and posted a backless photo of the suntan she got
for some reason she loves showing off her bottom but why not,
it brings joy to people.
they have national everything day nowadays
there should be national show your bare ass on your blog day.
pretty sure something like that would cure all the worlds ills.
im in the worlds ills curing business fyi
today i took some snapchat pictures for the academy and the kids ate em up.
learned that buddy epsen the dad in the beverly hillbilles was supposed to be the tin man in the wizard of oz but the silver makeup they put on him reacted poorly with his skin and he had to rush to the hospital because it made his toes curl and his breathing stop
which were serious ailments in those days.
his life turned out ok, he was audrey hepburns dad in breakfast in tiffanys
and of course jed clampett on tv.
but he never saw one of the worlds best bloggers bare assed on a thursday.
poor guy.