On a day that seems overwhelmed with self-righteous pontificating Substack prophets and experts on politics and warfare, I happily stumbled on this long-lost ballad by Thomas Dolby.
You might enjoy reading CARLTON THE CRIME-FIGHTING PIG. I started it on August 5. The picture I posted is Carlton, the pig I sponsor at the Ironwood Pig Sanctuary.
I do not know if I care about that. I like it just for organizing my head with all the shit going on, has gone on, will go on...I need somewhere to squirt back at the "they did THAT!!???" if it hits me and so I do it there. It is an entirely selfish deal. Is it all true, really real? Hell no, I make all kinds of shit up, don't ever quote a quote I quoted, I will deny everything and blame you, it is now legal to do that in the post Trump world, a new tradition.
No one can control a wife, except for really good credit and unlimited supplys of the "necessities" of life I lived without for nearly fifty years because I was too stupid to realize I need it all. Should I go down in the basement and see how many rolls of TP we have? Not me, I ain't stupid anymore, I learned to say the magic words "Yes Dear... don't worry, it's alright.. the forests will grow back." I have been watching "Toadlickers" at least once a day, reminds me of the Bush Cabal, Shrub not papa. Thanks again.
Hey man. I figured you were an old fuddy duddy. Maybe not, hey? I t ain't all of us humans that can dig Thomas like you do, man. Nice of you to bring it up.
I am an old fuddy duddy. I am happy that I can still rap wit you young dudes. Dig it. Right on.
While commenting on a Substack.com post by Dr. Robert Malone, I remembered Thomas Dolby's classic SHE BLINDED ME WITH SCIENCE. That led inevitably to TOADLICKERS. I am happy to say that I've licked a toad or two in my day & I wish I had one to lick at this moment.
I have a blog but no one ever writes anything back. I think someone reads it now and then, I know I can make my wife do it once in a while. It took me so long to figure out how to do what I barely can ...so I ain't moving it.. whether anyone ever reads it or not. It's called poop in the pipes on blogspot.
I'm not familiar with blogspot, so I can't comment on how to develop an audience. I started writing on Substack.com in October, 2020 and never attracted more than two readers until January, 2022. It's hard to find an audience and even harder for an audience to find you. WordPress.com used to have a user-friendly format where you could find writers that interest you. Substack doesn't. Every writer whose work I subscribe to was located after he or she posted an interesting comment following someone else's essay & I checked out their writing. If I liked it, I'd subscribe. If I later learned (e.g. Chris Hedges) that the author's politics offended me, I'd unsubscribe.
By the way, my wife absolutely refuses to read anything I write. Women............
I been looking for a blog like yours. EVeryone be SO serious these days...
You might enjoy reading CARLTON THE CRIME-FIGHTING PIG. I started it on August 5. The picture I posted is Carlton, the pig I sponsor at the Ironwood Pig Sanctuary.
It's all about love.
Glad to meet you, Bosco! When we lose our sense of humor, we lose our humanity.
I do not know if I care about that. I like it just for organizing my head with all the shit going on, has gone on, will go on...I need somewhere to squirt back at the "they did THAT!!???" if it hits me and so I do it there. It is an entirely selfish deal. Is it all true, really real? Hell no, I make all kinds of shit up, don't ever quote a quote I quoted, I will deny everything and blame you, it is now legal to do that in the post Trump world, a new tradition.
No one can control a wife, except for really good credit and unlimited supplys of the "necessities" of life I lived without for nearly fifty years because I was too stupid to realize I need it all. Should I go down in the basement and see how many rolls of TP we have? Not me, I ain't stupid anymore, I learned to say the magic words "Yes Dear... don't worry, it's alright.. the forests will grow back." I have been watching "Toadlickers" at least once a day, reminds me of the Bush Cabal, Shrub not papa. Thanks again.
Hey man. I figured you were an old fuddy duddy. Maybe not, hey? I t ain't all of us humans that can dig Thomas like you do, man. Nice of you to bring it up.
I am an old fuddy duddy. I am happy that I can still rap wit you young dudes. Dig it. Right on.
While commenting on a Substack.com post by Dr. Robert Malone, I remembered Thomas Dolby's classic SHE BLINDED ME WITH SCIENCE. That led inevitably to TOADLICKERS. I am happy to say that I've licked a toad or two in my day & I wish I had one to lick at this moment.
Sooey! Croak! Cluck cluck,
Awesome video
I never saw this one before. I thought he just blinded people with Science. I bet that is how the costal elite see anyone in the middle.
I have a blog but no one ever writes anything back. I think someone reads it now and then, I know I can make my wife do it once in a while. It took me so long to figure out how to do what I barely can ...so I ain't moving it.. whether anyone ever reads it or not. It's called poop in the pipes on blogspot.
I'm not familiar with blogspot, so I can't comment on how to develop an audience. I started writing on Substack.com in October, 2020 and never attracted more than two readers until January, 2022. It's hard to find an audience and even harder for an audience to find you. WordPress.com used to have a user-friendly format where you could find writers that interest you. Substack doesn't. Every writer whose work I subscribe to was located after he or she posted an interesting comment following someone else's essay & I checked out their writing. If I liked it, I'd subscribe. If I later learned (e.g. Chris Hedges) that the author's politics offended me, I'd unsubscribe.
By the way, my wife absolutely refuses to read anything I write. Women............
well, they are protected now, from fiends like us